"Bah! Fifteen bucks and you call that rich? Go fool your old lady with that!"
"Then twenty..."
"Thirty..."
Listening to their bargaining, Fan Lalan was utterly speechless.
"Thank you, Yanyan, that guy almost bumped into me just now."
Fan Lalan patted her chest, "At such an age, rushing just to dance with a woman, not afraid of causing an accident.
If he bumped into me, it's fine, but if he falls, then there's a problem!"
Lin Xiaoyan watched as the old man and lady, satisfied with their deal, entered the dance floor holding hands, feeling a bit disgusted.
Earlier, she had brushed against the old man's arm, and "saw" quite an unsettling scene.
She glanced around at the old men and women in the dance floor.
Soon, she saw an old man hugging an old lady, whispering something in her ear.
Then she saw people leaving in pairs...
Lin Xiaoyan: ......
After that, Lin Xiaoyan remained silent.
Nan Xi walked beside her and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
