Campus' Belle
They were also trying to acquire the girl's identity.
Han Fei Ye held her left hand, it was so delicate and porcelain-like. then put his large hand on her small, fragile waist. The two of them moved with the sound of the music. They didn't focus on anything other than the person standing in front of them.
Han Fei Ye obsidian, black eyes were attached to her almond brown eyes, watching how her blinking long eyelashes resembled two little fans.
Felling uncomfortable from his gaze, Fang Wei Wei cleared her throat: " Why did you invite me to dance ?"