Ivan's face immediately turned ugly.

He quickly recovered, a smile on his face: "What are you doing? If you want to dance, I, your elder brother, will be the one to lead you in the first dance."

Genevieve disagreed: "Brother, you've been abroad for so long, how would you know how to dance in China? It's better if Sebastian takes me."

Ivan's brow furrowed, he looked at her warningly.

Genevieve pretended not to see, she only asked Sebastian: "Sebastian, can you help me with this?"

She didn't care at all that Sebastian was a married man, and his wife was standing right beside him.

Fernanda's smile gradually faded.

Before Sebastian could refuse, Ivan pulled Genevieve over: "She's just a little girl, she's joking. We still have to go to Abraham's birthday party, we'll go first."

Without a word, he pulled Genevieve away.

Looking at their backs as they left, Fernanda couldn't help but shake her head.

These young girls nowadays, really...

She couldn't say anything, she only looked at Sebastian and said: "I see that there are quite a lot of people dancing, why don't you take Daniela for a dance too?"

Sebastian looked at Daniela, his eyes filled with an emotion that Daniela couldn't understand.

Daniela lowered her eyes, smiling lightly: "I don't dance those tiring dances, I'll stay here with grandma."

"You are young, young people should move around more."

Without a word, she pushed Sebastian and Daniela, urging them to leave and not stand here.

Daniela was a little helpless, she could only follow her strength and leave.

She didn't take the dancing to heart, she wanted to turn around and find Emilia, but Sebastian stopped her.

Sebastian stared at her: "I think dancing is a good idea."

Daniela had been wearing flat shoes all the time, now Sebastian was standing in front of her, his tall figure very imposing, pressing down on Daniela's heart.

"Then you can dance with Genevieve."

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, his eyes falling on the distance, where Ivan was talking to Genevieve, his face not looking good.

"It seems I can only trouble Mrs. Romero to accompany me once."

"You promised me you would cooperate with me."

Sebastian spoke, getting very close.

The warm breath brushed against Daniela's cheek, making her want to look away.

"I don't dance well, don't blame me."

Sebastian didn't mind, he smiled and pulled her into the dance floor, swaying to the music.

In an instant, several pairs of eyes fell on them, staring at them intently.

Daniela didn't notice at all.

She wasn't a bad dancer either, on the contrary, she had learned these things when she was a child, she was just a little rusty.

But Sebastian's hand on her waist was very hot, the hands they held together were very tight, squeezing the gap in the middle into nothing.

She didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else, she just wanted this song to end quickly, to get away from Sebastian.

Sebastian lowered his head slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Mrs. Romero, your heart is beating so fast."

Daniela's body stiffened slightly, her ears warmed up quietly.

"Ex... exercise increases heart rate, that's common sense."

"Really?"

Sebastian didn't expose her, he only took her for a big circle, slowly turning to the edge of the crowd.

"Then let's dance slower."

His voice was full of laughter, the low vibration passed from where they touched.

Daniela's heart beat faster again.

Sebastian then laughed again.

She glared at Sebastian, she felt that he was doing it on purpose.

"Having fun?"

"Fun."

This man was too mean, she really wanted to give him a kick.

Daniela was thinking this when Sebastian pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly: "Daniela, we..."

Suddenly, the music stopped, and the room plunged into darkness in an instant.