"Report to Major General, I've danced enough." Harrison Lucas's heart skipped a beat, the strong survival instinct led him to choose the right answer.
Ben Lucas's expression did not improve due to Harrison Lucas's answer, his deep dark eyes still lacked warmth.
Ben Lucas coldly said, "Since you've danced enough, then come with me..."
With that said, the man turned and left, not caring whether Harrison Lucas would follow.
Harrison Lucas dared not hesitate for a moment, immediately chased after him.
Unexpectedly, just as he stepped out of the dance floor, a soft, white hand firmly grasped his sleeve.
Jennifer Connor: "Archie Simpson, we've only danced three songs, and you're leaving?"
Jennifer Connor held onto Harrison Lucas's sleeve relentlessly, she had never met a guy like Harrison Lucas, desperate to spend more time with him.
Harrison Lucas looked so handsome and dashing, yet his eyes carried a touch of coldness, making him appear very spirited.
