The lights in the banquet hall suddenly went out.

Then, the exclusive dance music sounded melodiously.

Before Charlee Ford could react, a tall black shadow was cast in front of him.

Jiang Zizhou looked at her with a smile and slowly held out his hand to her: "Can I invite you to dance?"

Charlee Ford cocked his head and looked ignorant and lovely. "Dance? Charlee can't dance."

Install.

Jiang Zizhou's heart spit out a sentence.

On the face, he kept quiet: "Nothing, I'll teach you."

He said, winking, whispering in her ear, "What? Do you want to lose to William Bryan?"

When Charlee Ford heard his words, two fires burst...