Chapter 1582: Chapter 1582: You Are Mine
Jun Yiyi couldn’t help but hear the mocking laughter of those mean heiresses, and she felt a bit frustrated inside.
Actually, she hadn’t planned on dancing with Flemming at first; she just wanted to make a friend since he’s so knowledgeable. But when Brother Ling Kong came over, she got angry, acted impulsively, and grabbed someone to dance with.
Why was she so easily provoked by things related to Brother Ling Kong?
She hated how unsettled she felt.
Oh well, she’s not one to care about these sorts of rules. If she took those mockeries to heart, she wouldn’t have gone to an engineering school and mingled in the lab like a miner.
So what if Flemming doesn’t have a good background? Jun Yiyi never needed a man to highlight her brilliance; she always relied on her own beauty and strength. She couldn’t care less about the laughs from this group of pampered scum!
With that, Jun Yiyi proudly lifted her chin, extended her elegant hand amidst the murmuring, and placed it in Flemming’s palm.
Her delicate hand, as white as jade and as graceful as a petal falling, changed abruptly in midair, caught tightly by a strong and forceful hand. With a slight tug, he held her soft palm, pulling her uncontrollably toward him.
Amid the gasps of the guests, she stumbled in her high heels, tumbling into a refreshing and spacious embrace. A long, strong arm wrapped around her slender waist possessively, pulling her completely into the embrace.
She was utterly shocked, not understanding what had happened. Uncertain, she looked up and saw that the person holding her hand was none other than Brother Ling Kong. Suddenly, she was dumbfounded, staring at him blankly, forgetting to be angry.
"Silly girl, your first dance can only be with me! No, every dance after will only be with me. You can’t dance with other men." Ling Kong’s overbearing and deep laughter was like a celestial melody, magnetic and teasing, making hearts involuntarily race.
Hearing his assertive words, being watched by his twinkling eyes full of warmth and brightness, Jun Yiyi, who never knew what shyness was, slowly blushed a rosy pink, completely overwhelmed by his highly aggressive demeanor.
Her limbs felt somewhat weak, and her heart was pounding uncontrollably.
Beside them, Flemming felt both awkward and at a loss, and he couldn’t help but question, "Mr. Ji, what do you mean by this? She’s my dance partner?"
Ji Lingkong turned back, his gaze cold and unyielding: "She’s mine! Flemming, you’d better stay away from her, or else—"
The intense threat, reckless in its arrogance and dominance, hit like a storm, making Flemming’s back go cold.
This man’s threat wasn’t just a threat; he knew that if he dared to compete with him, he was sure to have a bad time right here and now.
"What are you doing? Who’s yours?" Jun Yiyi just then snapped back to reality, eyes wide, furiously shaking off his hand, "My chosen partner for the opening dance is him. If you want to dance, wait in line!"
Ling Kong gritted his teeth, this girl dared to make him wait in line, she was itching for trouble.
Hmph, how could Ji Lingkong ever rank behind another man? Not a chance.
"Your choice doesn’t count. Now I’m your dance partner. Tell him to get lost, as if he deserves to dance the opening with you!"
"You... you think you’re deserving?" Jun Yiyi was even more furious, but the hand gripping her small hand, seemingly gentle, couldn’t be shaken off at all. She was both startled and frustrated inside, glaring at him fiercely.
"Come on, the music’s already started." Ling Kong looked at her gritted teeth expression and couldn’t help but laugh, wrapping his arm around her slender waist.
