Ling Siyuan grinned bitterly: "I said, that's a complete misunderstanding! That night, after I texted, my hatred for Santiancheng was stronger than ever before. I walk aimlessly in the street because I don't know where to go! In this way, I went to the door of the ballroom! The dance hall is called Night Rising Dance Hall! I had heard of a red card dancer there long ago, so at that moment I suddenly had a retaliatory idea: I would rather give myself to a dancer than cheapen that mean and shameless little man! uuuuuuuuuu So..."

"So you thought of me as the red card dancer?" At last, Mu Yunfan...