Chapter 30: The Angry Policewoman
As a dance ended, the audience was stunned for a moment, then burst into thunderous applause that seemed never to subside.
"Fantastic, the two of them matched so perfectly, it was seamless."
"This dance belongs in the heavens, rare to witness on earth."
"A delight, truly a feast of art."
Exclamations of amazement rose up.
All around, pairs of heated eyes were fixed on Ye Fan and Zhao Shiyan, each showing a look of fascination. Many were envious that Ye Fan was invited by Zhao Shiyan to dance, but Ye Fan’s dance moves were truly astonishing, making them feel inferior.
Zhao Shiyan was still lost in the moment, a joyful smile on her face. She particularly wanted to keep dancing just like this. Her gaze at Ye Fan had changed subtly too. During the dance, Ye Fan didn’t behave inappropriately or have any intention of taking advantage of her, which made such a man very rare. More importantly, it was Ye Fan’s close cooperation that allowed Zhao Shiyan to move so fluidly, entering a state of oblivion.
Zhao Shiyan also knew that the reason Ye Fan could come on stage to dance with her was largely due to Chu Mengyao’s persuasion. Hence, she did not push her luck, as that would be counterproductive. If Ye Fan were to not give her face, it would be terrible. Others would jump at the chance to dance with her, but as for Ye Fan, Zhao Shiyan could guess that he did not cherish the honor of dancing with her.
"What an interesting man," Zhao Shiyan thought to herself.
Ye Fan gave a gentlemanly bow, preparing to leave the stage when his gaze suddenly narrowed, and a glimmer of light flashed by.