28: Chapter 28 Chaos (9) 28: Chapter 28 Chaos (9) Before that, Jian Anning didn’t know if it was because she had drunk too much, but in the end, she felt dazed, her vision swirling, and the whole nightclub seed to be flipped upside down, with shadows and lights constantly leaping and spiraling before her eyes.
Even when she opened her eyes wide, it seed like she couldn’t make out anything clearly.
All the scenes in front of her appeared to be floating mirages in the air.
Ever since her father passed away, these past years, she had really been repressing herself for far too long.
To hell with Yu Zexiao, arranged marriages, and family!
All she rembered was that she wanted to be happy, she wanted to be joyful, and to forget all of her troubles and sorrows.
Feeling hot, she took off her jacket and pulled off her hairband, unraveling her updo.
She had forgotten that she was wearing a backless slip dress, the hem of which barely reached three inches below her buttocks.
At that mont, her entire deanor had changed, and as her gaze slid around, a seductive, sultry posture greeted onlookers, making her even more enchanting than the heavily made-up Zhao Ziyin.
In the ambiguous light of the dance floor, she exuded the lazy, seductive quality of an urban beauty.
Though Jian Anning studied economics and managent, she had also learned ballet as a child, a hobby cultivated by her father.
Now, standing at the center of the stage with bright spotlights above her and tens of thousands of urban n and won below, the music blared thunderously.
With a seductive face and a hazy gaze, her captivating dance seed illusory and hazy, yet srizing, with the neon lights spinning in her vision and the deafening music and wild laughter filling her ears.
As the song ended, she was drenched in sweat with the alcohol dispersing from her, as if she had released all the repressed darkness within her bones.
She was about to step down when suddenly a hand grabbed her smooth leg!
Jian Anning let out a scream, stepped back, and saw that the man climbing up was a short, stocky, bald man.
He leaped onto the stage from below, his face flushed red in the light due to the alcohol and his tattooed arm quickly seized Jian Anning’s arm, dragging her toward him.
In the past, although Jian Anning had frequented nightclubs abroad, she was always in the company of nobly born young elites who would never force her into anything if she was unwilling.
The bald man in front of her chuckled with a he-he sound, clasping her arm tightly.
In his eyes, Jian Anning’s usual seriousness at work had faded, and she looked as enticing as a ripe peach, so juicy it made his mouth water.
Desperate, he leaned in to kiss her.
That action thoroughly terrified Jian Anning.
The bizarre overhead lights made the approaching bald head seem particularly fierce, and almost by reflex she raised her hand and slapped his face.
This slap stirred up a hornet’s nest; perhaps because the bald man was used to bullying others and had been drinking, the slap drove him into a furious rage!
He gestured and summoned several underlings who jumped onto the stage, intent on pulling Jian Anning down!
Zhao Ziyin was by Jian Anning’s side and imdiately ca up to help.
But how could two won contend with a group of strong n?
The n pulled and dragged, and Zhao Ziyin was taken down as well.
Just as they didn’t know what to do, suddenly a figure leaped onto the stage and threw a fierce punch at the bald man—it was Yu Zexiao!
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