Gu Chen was surprised. He was already about to give up from asking Ma Rong for a dance and yet he did not expect she would actually accept it at the last minute. For a moment, Gu Chen froze up and only came back to reality when a a soft hand was placed on his offered hand.
He firmly grasped it and gently led Ma Rong toward the center of the greenhouse where other people were dancing in a slow dance. As the two stood side by side and turned to face each other, they looked like two suns shining equally yet it did not outshine the other. Instead, their brightness were that of a gentle hue. It was beautiful.
That uneasiness and shyness that Ma Rong used while she averted her eyes away from Gu Chen's hard and burning stare was glaring yet beautiful.
"Beautiful." Gu Chen blurted out again before he could stop himself from opening his mouth.
"What?" Ma Rong was taken aback by this and looked up.
