Chapter 2226
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Mo Fan headed to the training ground. He happened to stumble into Zhao Manting, who was dressed in a flashy outfit, as soon as he walked out of his apartment. The man ran his fingers through his golden hair, revealing his handsome forehead. His eyes, which he thought were more charming than the stars in the sky, were most likely due to the contact lenses he was wearing.
Zhao Manyan was wearing make-up. He would apply something on his face that was slightly blemished. As a straight man, Mofan did not like his behavior.
"Where are you going now?" Mofan asked.
"I'm on a mission. Didn't you ask me to follow the student from the Black Vatican? He should be attending the dance party tonight, so I have to blend in naturally," Zhao Manyan said.
"I'm going to see if Lily has any useful information. Don't just focus on your lower body," Mofan reminded him.
"What kind of person do you think I, Zhao Manyan, am?"
"I don't think you're a person."
…
Zhao Manyan ignored Mofan. He walked to his destination in a gentlemanly manner.
The dance party was held in the Aorus Sacred Institute's dance hall. Many students in fancy outfits had already entered the hall. The electronic music from the dance hall was transmitted to the ground outside. Zhao Manyan could feel himself swaying before he could blend in with the atmosphere of the dance party.
Zhao Manyan swayed his head to the rhythm and tapped his fingers as he entered the dance hall.
The lights were mainly in rose purple and rose red. They flickered across the dim hall like lightning bolts. Pairs of alluring legs and tightly-wrapped buttocks were vaguely visible. It was quite a sight to behold.
Zhao Manyan weaved among the perfumes. It had been a while since he last enjoyed such an atmosphere. He subconsciously started dancing the dance steps he was good at.
As the prince of the nightclub, how could he survive in the circle if he did not know how to attract attention?
After a lively dance, Zhao Manting went to a quiet corner and sat down to take a rest, as if he was tired.
And this seat was occupied by a woman who was playing with her phone with her head lowered. Her hair was very tall, and two strands of curly hair hung down from her ears. She looked simple, exquisite, and noble.
"I guess you don't know how to dance. Although the next dance is a duet, I have to invite someone else." Zhao Manyan asked.
The woman looked up at Zhao Manyan and replied with a smile, "Yes, but I already have a dance partner."
"He hasn't come yet, has he? Otherwise, you wouldn't be playing with your phone here," Zhao Manyan said.
"Yeah, he probably didn't remember the time correctly," the woman said.
"Such a good dance song shouldn't be wasted. I like this song. Listen …" Zhao Manyan began to sing along with the prelude. His soft voice was very close to the woman's ear.
Before the woman could react, Zhao Manyan had already extended his hand in invitation.
The woman hesitated for a moment before standing up.
…
The duet was successfully completed. Zhao Manyan maintained a perfect distance from the woman throughout the dance. He did not slide his right hand below the woman's waist, nor did he purposely rub his chest against the woman's breasts.
As a man who had seen countless women, he should know when to be straightforward and when to be gentlemanly. In America, there were many people who were willing to dance with you, including some unattainable goddesses. However, if you wanted to push them down, there was a cold mountain between you and them. You couldn't just rely on your face to conquer everything!
"I'm sorry I'm late …" Prince Beny came over and saw Zhao Manyan helping the woman down the dance floor. He did not show any displeasure. He went up to Zhao Manyan and said politely, "Thank you for entertaining Ms. Sancha while I was late. Leave the rest to me."
Zhao Manting let out a smile and left without wasting any time.
Prince Beny squinted as he stared at Zhao Manting's back.
"Do you know him?" Prince Beny asked.
"He looks familiar," Sancha said.
"He's a lecturer from China, but I don't remember his name. I'm sorry I'm late, but that guy isn't worth your time. His reputation isn't great. I heard he already slept with some women not long after he came to the Aorus Sacred Institute, "Prince Beny said.
"You sound like my fiancé," Sancha said.
"HAHA, either way, Zhao Youqian is my old friend. I have to keep an eye on him," Prince Beny smiled.
"I don't like the way he keeps an eye on me. His mindset as a man from China is annoying sometimes. Maybe he thinks it's a crime for me to dance with someone else," Sancha said.
"He only cares about you. Let's go to the dance floor. I have something to discuss with you, too. The Andes Federation hasn't been established yet, but the Andes International Bank has already established itself. I'm afraid everyone is fawning over you as the daughter of the bank's president. Just treat it as an emergency. It's necessary to stay away from strangers," Prince Beny said.
…
It was a boring ball. Sancha did not find it meaningful, apart from the gentle voice that had piqued her interest a little.
Sancha did not even need Prince Beny's company after they left the ball.
For some reason, Sancha had a feeling that Prince Beny was trying to get close to her, even though he claimed to be her fiancé's best friend. Sancha noticed that Prince Beny had crossed the line when they danced together. He was not even as gentlemanly as the man whose name she did not know at the beginning.
Sancha left the ball on her own. She took a stroll on the spacious lawn under the starry sky.
Two figures passed by not far away. Sancha took a closer look and realized they were the man who had danced with her at the start. He was accompanied by a girl. She seemed to be a student of the Aorus Sacred Institute.
Coincidentally, the girl was someone Sancha knew. Her name was Beatrice.
As the Vice Head of the Disciplinary Department, Sancha knew Beatrice was about to be expelled from the school.
Sancha was a little disappointed. It seemed like Prince Beny was right. The man did have a special relationship with a female student.
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