C47 (1/2)

He did not know that he had missed so much of her beauty.

Yu Yifei, who was behind him, had naturally seen everything. She looked at Tang Zhen who was dancing around him with a pair of sinister eyes, and a strong sense of jealousy filled her heart once again.

He still remembered back at the art school that year, when everyone only liked Tang Zhen's dance, including the teachers. Every time Tang Zhen performed, he would always be that aloof and powerful white swan, and she could only be that black swan that was always in the darkness.

She had already hated Tang Zhen to the core at that time. She had sworn that one day, she would make Tang Zhen live a life worse than death, and make her fall forever into darkness.

That was why she joined Chu Hao to frame her later.

The music slowly stopped, and Tang Zhen's dance froze in its last movement.

”It's too beautiful, Tang Zhen. Even after so many years, your dancing style is still so enchanting.”

Xu Miaomiao couldn't help but exclaim. He had already prepared his applause long ago, and now, all of them were praising towards Tang Zhen without any stinginess.

”You're exaggerating.”

Tang Zhen was slightly out of breath, she rolled her eyes at Xu Miaomiao, but after hearing her praise, she more or less regained some confidence. It was probably because she hadn't danced for a long time, and now that she had finished dancing, she couldn't help but gasp for breath.

”I'm not exaggerating. If you don't believe me, ask my cousin, right, cousin?”

Xu Miaomiao hugged Tang Zhen's slender waist, and couldn't help but show off to the Song Qiting at the door. She had already noticed Song Qiting when he pushed open the door, and all the emotions on his face during this period of time didn't escape her eyes.

Tang Zhen followed her gaze and looked towards the door. Indeed, Song Qiting was standing there with a straight face, her ice-cold face did not have any emotions, and her face could not help but turn pale.

She and Song Qiting had an agreement that she wouldn't be able to dance again. Now that she had caught her on the spot, Tang Zhen was actually a little afraid.

Tang Zhen's complicated and slightly guarded expression made Song Qiting feel extremely unhappy in his heart. The expression that he had wanted to change a little had instantly turned ice-cold, as if it had never melted in a thousand years of age.

”Yi Fei is here. Come out and help her clean up the guest room.” Song Qiting's ice-cold voice suddenly sounded, and it did not carry any warmth.

”So what if she's here? Why would she need Tang Zhen to clean up her room? Tang Zhen will temporarily be the owner of this room.”

When Xu Miaomiao heard Song Qiting's emotionless tone, he suddenly became angry. She felt that it was really funny, to think that she thought that her cousin's attitude towards Tang Zhen had changed a little.

Seeing her cousin's attitude, even if Tang Zhen persisted to not divorce him, she would not agree.

”Xu Miaomiao, look at where you are. If you dare to speak to me like that again, then bring your things and scram.”

Song Qiting scolded sternly. He understood that Xu Miaomiao did not like Yi Fei, but no one dared to speak to him in such a tone. He immediately became angry.

”Do you think I'm willing to stay here …” Even though Xu Miaomiao was a little fearful of Song Qiting, she could not take it lying down when she thought of how Tang Zhen had been wronged for no reason.

”Don't say anymore.” stopped her from speaking any further. She understood Song Qiting's temperament the best, if she angered him, the one who would be injured would only be Xu Miaomiao. She raised her head to look at Song Qiting, ”I'll go and change.”

Her voice was not loud enough for a few people to hear, her ice voice carried a deliberate estrangement, her expression did not change at all, as though Song Qiting was a stranger.