On the dance floor, the music was mellow and pleasant. The handsome men and beautiful women were dancing in circles.
When Huo Xiaoran and Qiao An entered the dance floor, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Qiao An glared at Huo Xiaoran angrily. "CEO, do you want all the women in the capital to be envious of me?"
Huo Xiaoran said, "Then will you feel honored?"
Qiao An rolled his eyes at him.
Huo Xiaoran smiled faintly. "You and her are indeed very similar." She always showed disdain at his solicitousness.
Huo Xiaoran stretched out his hand. Qiao An looked at his slender and fair hand and hesitated for a moment before placing her hand in his.
Fortunately, she was meticulous. Not only did she disguise her face, but she also trimmed her nails beautifully. Her silver-white nails were embedded with fine diamonds.
