Dedicated to studying, yet forced into a chaotic situation.

Chapter 122 I'm willing to be trampled on by you

Under Song Xinying's starry-eyed advances and the temptation of desserts, Shi Sui changed into a formal dress.

Song Xinying: "Don't worry, this white dress is definitely low-key. Girls all like to wear white. Among a row of white dresses, no one will notice you."

Before she even entered the banquet hall, Shi Sui felt eyes staring at her.

Song Xinying: "Relax, Sui Sui, you're with me. Our goal is to eat and drink."

Shi Sui was fooled and, hand in hand with Song Xinying, quietly slipped into the banquet hall.

She wasn't dressed formally, not wanting to attract attention; her eyes were only on the dessert table.

But the moment you catch a glimpse of her out of the corner of your eye, you can't take your eyes off her.

"Holy crap, it's Shi Sui! Her look today is absolutely stunning! I'm going crazy! Woof woof woof, I'm the beauty's dog."

"The tutu suits her so well! It's like it's glued to her body!"

"Shi Sui is like a fairy descended from heaven, so delicious, so delicious."

"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to make my move while Brother Chi is away. Even if Brother Chi beats me to death, I'll die happy as long as the beautiful woman glances at me!"

"..."

The desserts were small and exquisite, with an enticing aroma. Shi Sui glanced at the small plate and then at the dazzling array of desserts, and simply asked the waiter for a tray.

Song Xinying had just picked up a Brest cream puff when she turned around and saw Shi Sui carrying a large tray.

Shi Sui: "This Mont Blanc looks delicious, Xin Ying, do you want to try it?"

Would you like some opera cake?

"This matcha flavor must be delicious. Xinying, do you want a piece too?"

"This design is so cute, should I get one too?"

"..."

Song Xinying stared at the plate full of desserts, stunned, and hesitated before saying, "Isn't this a bit too much?"

"It's nothing." Shi Sui tilted her head, a bright smile playing on her lips. "I just saw You Ran, and all your girlfriends. Let's share the sight!"

Soon, Shi Sui brought Xiao Youran over, and Song Xinying invited her girlfriends who also disliked socializing. They found an inconspicuous booth and started eating.

Song Xinying hates social dances, but this is the first time she has let her true nature out of the ordinary and acted so unconcerned about her image at a dance.

No need for socializing, just eat, eat, eat.

This is delicious, that's good, Kuku eats.

The group swarmed in like locusts at a ball, and before the ball even started, half of the desserts on the dessert table were gone.

From the moment Shi Sui appeared, many people in the banquet hall were watching her every move. The boys went up to chat her up, but she swept the dessert table like locusts, ignoring them completely.

Meng Qiwen slowly walked down the stairs, maintaining a composed posture, his eyes revealing disdain and contempt.

He asked Jiang Tianyao, "Did she not eat enough for dinner? Is she coming to the dance to freeload?"

Jiang Tianyao smiled elegantly: "My sister comes from the countryside and has never seen these things before. Please excuse her."

Meng Qiwen sneered, swirled the wine glass in his hand, and revealed a wicked smile of certainty on his face.

Girls who are naive and inexperienced are the easiest to manipulate; just offer them some benefits and they'll take the bait.

Shi Sui was getting a mousse from the dessert counter when a hand holding a wine glass suddenly appeared out of nowhere and blocked her from taking the mousse.

Turning her head, Shi Sui saw a sleazy-looking face.

Meng Qiwen skillfully struck his most handsome pose, half-closing his eyes and giving a wicked smile: "Beautiful lady, you've had too many desserts, how about having a drink to cleanse your palate?"

From the moment she entered the banquet hall, quite a few people, both men and women, had tried to chat her up, but this was the first time someone had smiled so disgustingly.

And, the most taboo thing at a dance is to drink alcohol given by a stranger.

Shi Sui gave up on the mousse, walked away, and grabbed a pistachio raspberry cream puff from another dessert table.

Meng Qiwen: "..."

The ball officially began, melodious music played, and many people had already stepped onto the dance floor. The ambient lights came on, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

Xiao Youran warmly invited, "Come watch me dance!"

"Great! Great!" The ball locust put down her fork. "We sisters can dance together!"

Who says girls can only have male dance partners?

Shi Sui was also pulled over. Xiao Youran knew that she was not as good as the square dancers, so she did not force her to dance. Shi Sui just stood aside and clapped like a seal.

As the opening dance music ended, a romantic waltz began.

Host: "Now we've reached the climax of our dance! Please welcome our school's most beautiful girl and most handsome boy—to dance together!"

A beam of light suddenly fell on Shi Sui, and all eyes in the room turned to her.

Shi Sui: "?"

My brain, blinded by desserts, suddenly remembered, damn, there's also a dance segment with the school's most beautiful girl and most handsome boy!

Shi Sui took a step back, and the light shone on her again as if it had eyes.

Meanwhile, another beam of light, searching for the school heartthrob, flickered a few times in the crowd.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Chi Yan never attends occasions like this." The host said with regret, "That's such a pity, I thought he would make an exception for a beautiful woman."

"Next, let's have our second-highest vote-getter, the school beauty and the school hunk, dance together!"

As the lights moved away from her, Shi Sui breathed a sigh of relief and planned to grab a super-heavy apple tart to calm her nerves.

She turned around, and across the vast sea of ​​people, she suddenly met a pair of peach blossom eyes overflowing with deep affection.

A beam of light fell on him. The young man wore gold-rimmed glasses and a modern Chinese-style bespoke suit, exuding a classic and elegant aristocratic air.

The girls in the room exclaimed in surprise, "So handsome! So handsome that he doesn't care about anyone else's life or death!"

The host looked shocked and blurted out instinctively, "Since the president is here, then the vice president must be—"

Another beam of light searched through the crowd.

"Shangguan Ying didn't come." Pei Shuoxun said softly, and walked straight in a certain direction.

He strode forward, as if afraid someone would escape.

The light, following his gaze, eventually fell upon the two of them.

Pei Shuoxun bowed slightly and extended his hand in invitation: "Miss, may I have this dance with you?"

It was a moment of great attention, like a prince inviting a princess to dance at a royal ball.

Shi Sui was once again bathed in the light. The boy in front of her was wearing a black suit that accentuated his perfect physique. His hands were beautiful, with distinct and long knuckles.

She almost reached out to accept it, but—

Shi Sui awkwardly whispered to him, "I don't know how to dance."

"It's okay, I'm willing to let you step on me."