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Chapter 236: The Anger That Was Aroused

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“What are you doing? I’m not jumping!” Luo Yangyang, who had been forcefully pulled down from the high chair, sounded slightly angry.

Why was Feng Heng always like this? He didn’t even ask her, and just attacked her directly.

“You don’t know how to dance? It’s okay, I’ll teach you.” Feng Heng deliberately misinterpreted Luo Yangyang’s words and walked to the dance floor without any hesitation.

“I don’t want to dance with you!” Luo Yangyang, who was forced to follow him, struggled to push Feng Heng’s hand away from her wrist.

Feng Heng a man’s strength is definitely better than hers, the more she pushed Feng Heng, the tighter he grabbed, the bare white wrists are almost caught red.

“You don’t want to dance with me?” Feng Heng looked at Luo Yangyang in surprise. Then, he sounded a little aggrieved.” Don’t be so direct. You’ll hurt me.””

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“Hurt your head! Let me go!” Luo Yangyang did not think that Feng Heng had approached her because he thought she was good.

She had a feeling that Feng Sheng was definitely involved in this.

“You want me to release him? It’s too embarrassing. I won’t let go!” When Feng Heng said this, his peach blossom eyes glanced at the door as if he was waiting for someone.

Luo Yangyang was no match for Feng Heng, so she suddenly thought of asking Feng Shiya for advice.

However, when she turned around, she saw Feng Shiya, who was paying attention to her situation. She spread her hands and looked at her helplessly.

The hall was full of people, so Luo Yangyang could not scream and struggle.

She was no match for the tall and strong Feng Heng. In the end, she could only be forcefully pulled into the dance floor by him.

“I don’t know how to jump!” Luo Yangyang slapped Feng Heng’s hand away.

Feng Heng couldn’t understand human language, could he?

She said she didn’t want to dance with him!

“I’ll teach you. It’s easy to learn.”Feng Heng was obviously forcing Luo Yangyang to dance with him.

He did not care about that. He hugged Luo Yangyang’s waist and started spinning her around. He wanted to make her faint first.

Luo Yangyang was dragged into the middle of the dance floor. She staggered and almost fell. She could only grab Feng Heng’s arm to prevent herself from falling.

When Feng Sheng entered the hall, his cold eyes swept across the bustling hall.

He was surprised to see Luo Yangyang dancing on the dance floor.

Feng Sheng’s face darkened when he saw that the person dancing with her was Feng Heng.

“Feng Heng! Stop spinning!” What Feng Heng was dancing was not a dance step at all. He was spinning around blindly while forcefully hugging her.

Luo Yangyang knew how to dance, but she could not keep up with Feng Heng’s pace.

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During this period, she even stepped on Feng Heng a few times, but Feng Heng did not care at all. Instead, he spun around even more happily.

“Are you dizzy? It’s fine. I’ll stop fainting after a few more rounds.”Feng Heng brought Luo Yangyang along as they spun past the couple.

As she turned around, Luo Yangyang saw Feng Sheng walking toward her.

The snow at the door was shining with a silver light. Feng Sheng, who was wearing a dark blue tunic suit, had his eyes locked on her. He ignored the noise around him and walked over with determination.

Under the colorful lights, Luo Yangyang was being led around by Feng Heng. She turned around and looked back at Feng Sheng the moment she left him.

Luo Yangyang struggled even harder when she saw Feng Sheng, but she could not resist Feng Heng’s strength.

“It’s just a dance. Do you really not want Feng Sheng to see us together?”Feng Heng had already seen Feng Sheng, so he leaned over and whispered into Luo Yangyang’s ear.

Luo Yangyang’s attention was on Feng Sheng. Feng Heng’s breath warmed her ears and she instinctively looked back to avoid it.

The more she avoided him, the more Feng Heng inched closer.

From Feng Sheng’s perspective, Feng Heng looked like he was kissing Luo Yangyang’s neck. He was so cold that his eyes were sharp and scary..

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