NFBE Chapter 226 is probably too late.
Chapter 226 is probably too late.
Yu Yuetong was startled, only then realizing that her hand had unknowingly grabbed Qin Reng's wrist.
She recoiled as if electrocuted, and gave an awkward laugh: "N-nothing...it's nothing."
Qin Reng glanced at her and started the car: "Why did you pull me over at the old house?"
Yu Yuetong pouted: "I'm just afraid you'll act impulsively and argue with Grandma. If Grandpa gets angry, your position will be in danger."
Qin Reng sneered: "When has my position ever been safe?"
Yu Yuetong was speechless. She glanced at him cautiously and, seeing his gloomy expression, dared not speak again.
The car remained silent the entire way until it stopped in front of the villa.
After Qin Reng got out of the car, he went straight into the living room, with Yu Yuetong following closely behind.
"Um..." Yu Yuetong hesitated before speaking, "about the birthday banquet..."
"What do you want to do?" Qin Reng interrupted her and sat down on the sofa.
Yu Yuetong sat down opposite him, her hands nervously twisting together: "I think... since Grandma has arranged it this way, she must have her reasons. Let's just follow the procedure, anyway... no one really cares whether we're in love or not."
Qin Reng was silent for a moment, then looked at her: "Do you really think so?"
Yu Yuetong nodded, then shook her head: "To be honest, the thought of dancing with you makes my scalp tingle. But, more than dancing, I don't want the old man to find an excuse to dismiss you."
Qin Reng's eyes flickered, seemingly not expecting her to say that.
“After all,” Yu Yuetong said, feigning nonchalance, “I’m on your side now. If you fall, I won’t fare any better.”
Qin Reng chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "I thought you were eager for me to step down as soon as possible."
"How could that be?" Yu Yuetong quickly waved her hand, "We're a community of shared interests now!"
Qin Reng looked at her meaningfully: "Is that so?"
Yu Yuetong felt uneasy under his gaze and gave a dry laugh: "Of course, haha..."
At this moment, the butler came over and said respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam, it's time for dinner."
The two exchanged a glance, then got up and walked towards the restaurant.
At the dinner table, Yu Yuetong ate absentmindedly, her mind still preoccupied with the birthday banquet.
"What are you thinking about?" Qin Reng placed a piece of fish in her bowl, his tone indifferent.
Yu Yuetong snapped out of her daze, lowered her head to eat, and mumbled, "It's nothing..."
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she abruptly raised her head, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Qin Reng: "Hey!"
Qin Reng raised an eyebrow: "What?"
"Um..." Yu Yuetong bit her chopsticks, "Can you dance?"
Qin Reng put down his chopsticks, crossed his arms, and looked at her leisurely: "What? Afraid that I'll embarrass you?"
Yu Yuetong quickly shook her head: "No, no! I'm just... worried that if I dance too badly, I might drag you down."
Qin Reng was amused by her words: "Don't worry, even if you jump on my nose, no one will dare to laugh at you."
Yu Yuetong pouted: "What do you mean by that? Are you saying I'm ugly?"
Qin Reng remained noncommittal: "You can figure it out yourself."
Yu Yuetong puffed out her cheeks in anger and stabbed the rice in her bowl hard.
After dinner, Yu Yuetong returned to her room, turned on her phone, and searched for "male and female dancing together".
She's good at striptease, but this kind of proper dance is really a bit difficult for her.
Just as she was frowning in distress, the door was pushed open and Qin Reng walked in.
"Still not asleep?"
Yu Yuetong looked up at him with a mournful expression: "I'm preparing for the impending dance disaster."
Qin Reng walked to the bedside and sat down: "Are you really that scared?"
Yu Yuetong nodded, looking at him pitifully: "How about... you teach me?"
Looking at her like this, Qin Reng's lips curled up slightly: "Learning now? I'm afraid it's too late."
Yu Yuetong refused to give up: "There's still time! There are still a few days until the birthday banquet!"
Qin Reng pondered for a moment, then stood up: "Alright, since you insist, I'll reluctantly teach you a lesson."
Yu Yuetong immediately became excited and stood up as well: "That's great! Thank you!"
Qin Reng walked to the center of the spacious living room and gestured for Yu Yuetong to stand in front of him.
"First, relax, don't be nervous." Qin Reng's voice was deep and magnetic. "Second, remember, you're dancing with me, not ballet."
Yu Yuetong took a deep breath and tried to relax.
Qin Reng took her hand and led her into the distance.
At first, Yu Yuetong was a little stiff and couldn't keep up with Qin Reng's pace, almost stepping on his foot several times.
"Slow down..." Yu Yuetong reminded him cautiously.
Qin Reng slowed down and patiently guided her.
"Keep your back straight and relax your shoulders..."
His hand was warm and strong, guiding Yu Yuetong as the music began to play softly. Yu Yuetong felt her movements gradually become smoother. Qin Reng's palm was pressed against her back, the warmth seeping through her thin clothes, making her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
"Hey," Yu Yuetong whispered, "Isn't this position... a bit too intimate?"
Qin Reng kept his eyes straight ahead and said calmly, "This is the standard dance posture. If you want to dance badly, feel free to move around."
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuetong immediately shut up and followed his rhythm, twirling and stepping. The room was covered with a soft carpet, and every step felt like walking on clouds, making her feel even more lightheaded.
“Lift your foot,” Qin Reng suddenly said, “like this.” He gently lifted Yu Yuetong’s right foot, indicating that she should raise her toes.
Yu Yuetong felt a sudden dizziness and almost fell into his arms. She steadied herself, but her cheeks flushed involuntarily.
"I...I know..." she mumbled softly.
Qin Reng released her hand, took a step back, and stood still again: "Try it yourself."
Yu Yuetong took a deep breath, trying hard to recall his movements, and took a step on her own. This time, she felt much better than before. Although she was still a little clumsy, at least she wouldn't step on Qin Reng's foot.
"It's alright," Qin Reng commented casually, "but..."
Yu Yuetong's heart immediately jumped: "But what?"
Qin Reng stepped forward and whispered in her ear, "However, your expression is too stiff, as if you're about to die a heroic death."
Yu Yuetong felt a tickle in her ear from his warm breath, and she was also a little annoyed and embarrassed: "I'm just nervous! What would it look like if I were smiling while dancing with you!"
Qin Reng chuckled lightly: "Relax, imagine that you are dancing with..." He paused, as if choosing his words carefully, "...imagine that you are dancing with someone you don't dislike so much."
Yu Yuetong pouted: "I don't think you're a nice person."
Qin Reng raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Then what kind of person am I in your eyes?"
Yu Yuetong's eyes darted around, and she said mysteriously, "I won't tell you!"
Qin Reng chuckled, shook his head, and didn't press the matter further.
When the song ended, Yu Yuetong was panting heavily and collapsed onto the sofa.