Chapter 83: A Little Romantic Part Two (2/2)

”For the first time someone sent me flowers.” Chen An took over the roses. Perhaps in a hurry of picking, he noticed that it was not ribbon that tied the roses, but a man's tie.

As Chen An glanced at Ivanov, who had no tie on, as his fingers passed the sea-blue tie tied with roses, the man bent down and held out his hand to him. ”Not only I am the first man to send you flowers, but I hope I have the honor of being the first man to invite you to dance.”

”Don't expect me to dance in a lady's step.” Putting the roses aside, Chen An took Ivanov's hand.

Ivanov put his arm around the man's back, almost sticking to Chen An's chest. His low and magnetic voice was like the murmur of a devil in the night, attractive and dangerous.

”Don't think about anything, just dance.”

His jaw rested on Ivanov's shoulder, and he smelled the man's smell of cigar mixed with vodka. Chen An murmured, ”Ivanov, what am I to you?”

”I don't know.” Ivanov didn't go for sweet talk, and he seldom revealed his true feelings. He probably thought his answer was ridiculous. He couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

”It feels unfamiliar and strange, and your questions are interesting,” Ivanov stopped and said in low voice, ”An, as long as you stay with me, one day I'll find out what you really mean to me.”

Chen An slightly embraced Ivanov's broad back, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly in the dark candle light.

The two men hugged each other tightly and danced gently under the candle light. Ding Sheng in the distance saw this scene and forced himself to turn around so that he would not feel sad and rush out and take Chen An's hand to leave. He clinched his fists forcefully. He could not let Uncle An sacrifice go in vain. He must take Ivanov at one strike!