Chapter 45 - His dark eyes, emitting the darkness of the hell. (1/2)

Lifen was greeted by someone from behind, ”Hello, pretty lady”. She turned to look at him. Her brows raised slightly in confusion, ”Sorry, but do we know each other”.

The guy shook his head, ”No, but I think we can get to know each other if we talk”. He put a warm smile on his lips. He continued, ”I am Li Jingche”.

Lifen thought to herself, ”Isn't the high class parties work like this. The people attending these parties rarely have any acquaintance with each other. They often attend these parties to show off their social status and widen their contacts with each other. But was it right for me to do the same”. She gazed in the direction of Deming, he was whispering something in the lady's ears and then a soft cunning smile ran over his lips.

She diverted her gaze back to the guy standing in front of her. She mumbled again to herself, ”It's pretty normal to talk in a public gathering. And I am getting bored too. If he can enjoy dance with a random girl, how come it will be wrong for her to talk to guy, who himself initiated a talk”. The warm smile on the guy's face made him a little comforta

She shook off her thoughts aside and gently smiled. Seeing a gentle smile on her face, the boy was mesmerized. The boy didn't remember, when was the last time, he has witnessed such a beautiful smile.

”So, this is your first time in this type of social gathering”, he asked plainly to initiate a conversation between them.

”Yeah, but how did you know? Is it written on my face?”, she said in a joking manner.

”Hahahaha, it's not like that. It's not written on your face, it's just that you look very pure in heart”, he said nonchalantly.

”Oh Is that so, I thought there was some flaw in my makeup”

”Makeup? Have you applied it, I thought you haven't. You look so natural”, he teased her to make her more comfortable.

Both of them laughed. But right at that moment someone was glaring them and fuming inside.

The cold glare sent a strange chillness to Li Jingche, he looked around him but couldn't figure it out. He again looked at Lifen, ”Hey your glass got empty, let me get you a glass of juice”.

”No need. I will help myself”, she smiled gently and turned in the direction of the dance floor.

Seeing her turn toward the dance floor, Deming thought that she was going to look at him but instead she took another glass of soft drink from a waiter.