Don't be self-satisfied just because of someone else's flattery. Who knows if it's unintentional or has a deeper meaning?

  Ji Huaning couldn't make her understand the difference between "cohabitation" and "living together", or that someone was intentionally teasing her, so she helplessly sent the two of them out the door before dinner - what could a pair of patients use to entertain guests?

  In comparison, Lin Jinglan was much more fortunate. She could drink the white porridge personally cooked by Hua Ning, which was many times better than what he made. Although she had always liked to bully him since childhood, at times like these, she would be so gentle that it filled his heart with warmth.

  After recovering, Ji Huaning quickly returned to her busy work. Chris was worried that she would collapse again and tried to arrange lighter tasks for her, but unexpectedly she was a workaholic and still worked so hard. Then this little boss, shouldn't he be grateful to have such a good employee?

  On the other hand, Lin Jinglan suggested that she practice Taekwondo to strengthen her body due to her weak physique. So after work, she had another activity, and her hands and feet gradually became more powerful.

  Before you know it, the year-end has arrived and everyone in Company B is beaming with joy. Firstly, there's a long holiday for Chinese New Year; secondly, they can reward themselves for their hard work over the past year with double pay; and thirdly... the company's gossip queen will surely jump out at the first opportunity to tell you:

  Need I say more? It's naturally the company's year-end dinner party!

  Mentioning this banquet, every employee, especially the female employees, couldn't help but reveal a look of longing: the most luxurious venue, the highest-grade cuisine, activities that were more exciting than the last, prizes that were incredibly generous, and finally, the grand aristocratic ball...

  It's said that the company's high-level shareholders are loyal supporters of British culture, so this dinner party was like going back to the Middle Ages. Under the dazzling lights, gentlemen and ladies danced in rhythm. At this time, there were no superiors or subordinates, no bosses or employees, making it easy to spark romance.

  So this is Cinderella's royal ball.

  That day, as Chris entered the venue, he was not unexpectedly surrounded by gasps of admiration. His tall and lean figure, clad in a black tailcoat with impeccable cut and smooth lines, drew attention from all directions. With his deep, enchanting eyes scanning the room, he slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, exuding an air of effortless nobility and charm, as if he were a vampire emerging from the darkness, yet radiating dignity and grandeur.

  He wove through the crowd with impeccable manners and greetings, reminding one that he was originally from England - a country renowned for producing gentlemen. With such a radiant figure present, the venue seemed even more elegant, as female guests dressed in evening gowns cast admiring glances his way.

  Chris calmly picked up a glass of red wine, swirled it around, brought it to his nose, and took a light sip. Today's banquet was grand, with all employees from the Chinese branch, as well as directors from the British headquarters, including his father.

  "Look quickly, who is that?" Beside him, two male guests were whispering to each other.

  "I don't know, it shouldn't be our department's... Right on time!"

  Chris casually followed their gaze, but was taken aback in an instant: a silver moonlight, in the magnificent lamp fire's flow, quietly poured into the venue.

  So holy and so calm, as if it were not in the noisy world, but from a distant wilderness.

  Ji Hua Ning wore a silver off-the-shoulder evening gown, her black hair falling naturally to her waist. A set of white crystal jewelry and a pair of moon-white high heels. Simple yet elegant combination, extraordinary taste. Chris walked over with his wine glass, slightly bowing: "You look absolutely stunning today, I'm almost enchanted by your beauty."

  Why not cooperate with him a bit and stretch out one hand? Ji Huaning's smile had a hint of slyness. She slightly waved her hand: "Don't joke with me, this scene is really not too familiar. However, it's also quite interesting."

  The grand finale dance arrived on schedule after the enthusiastic and joyful activities came to an end. The brilliant lights of the entire venue went out, and soft silvery blue lights flickered and shone. In the venue, a elegant waltz "The Blue Danube" began to play.

  "Miss, may I have the pleasure of this dance?"

  Ji Huaning slightly turned her body to the side, and the two gentlemen simultaneously extended an invitation to her. She smiled faintly: "Sorry, I'm not very good at this dance."

  The men slunk away in disappointment. In contrast, the female guests were more concerned about who would invite them to dance, as opportunities to dance with the leader were rare. Chris made his way through the crowd, impeccably bowing down to Ji Huining: "Beautiful moonlight goddess, please allow me to extend my most sincere invitation to you. Don't refuse, entrust your trust in me."

  Ji Hua Ning subtly curled her lip and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Chris, are you trying to make me lose face? You know I don't know how to dance."

  "It's a gentleman's duty and honor to dance with a beautiful lady, you can rest assured." Good guy, he really got into character, just like a real European noble.

  Since he said that, she couldn't refuse anymore. She exerted a bit of force and patted her hand into his palm: "Don't make me pay for ruining your new shoes."

  Chris followed her into the dance floor with a smile all over his face, gently holding her waist from behind - she was so slender and soft. The two of them moved slowly to the rhythm of the music, Chris being a good teacher, patiently and tenderly guiding her steps.

  The familiar melody is melodious, and the rotating dance steps seem to have changed the scene to the banks of the Thames in spring and scenery. The two blow gently in the breeze, with a comfortable and natural mood.

  "I kind of miss London's spring." Chris's eyes were deep and showed a hint of a smile.

  "Me too."

  Between the four eyes, the soft light shone on Ji Huan Ning's delicate features, each one was carved with precision. Her warm breath tickled Chris' nerves, he almost couldn't hold back from embracing her tightly, wishing this moment would last a little longer, and even longer...

  "Oh dear!" As he spun around, his partner's high heel slipped and she was about to fall out of his arms. He pulled her back into himself with force, embracing her as they twirled in mid-air twice before setting her down just as the last note faded away.

  The sound of laughter and applause from colleagues came, Chris calmly led Ji Huanning with a blushing face to the rest area, raised an eyebrow and said: "Foot, are you okay?"

  “…Nothing, nothing.” In the moment she was picked up by him, Ji Huaning felt a little dizzy. The strong arms of the man were supporting her waist, and their bodies were tightly attached to each other. The world in front of her eyes was spinning, and she almost smelled the faint mint scent on his body.

  "Are you really okay? You don't look so good." Chris suddenly knelt down in front of her, one hand gently lifting up her injured foot as if it were a precious treasure. The surrounding area had already erupted into whispers and gasps, but he completely ignored them, carefully rotating her ankle: "It's a bit swollen here. Does it hurt? How about here?"

  Ji Huaning was restless, like being roasted by a fire. "That... Chris..."

  "Huh?" He raised his head, his eyes gleaming brightly.

  "My foot... it's fine, no need to help me with it..."

  "Nothing serious, but it looks a bit swollen. You should put some ointment on it when you get back."

  Ji Huan Ning nodded, took a cup of iced fruit juice to cool down. She thought that today's Chris was really abnormal, serious as if he were another person, but didn't know that all this fell into the eyes of another playful gaze.

  The chairman sitting on the main guest stage is Chris's father.

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