The hardest favor to accept in this world is that of a beautiful person. The red-haired, freckled foreigner had never experienced such special treatment in the last twenty years as he did today.
Almost at the same time, two hands reached out in front of him. One belonged to Su Ziceng, and the other to a "Black Pearl" girl. This "Black Pearl" girl had a set of charming white teeth, which were now clenched in what seemed to be a stream of English swear words aimed at Su Ziceng.
"I asked first!" Su Ziceng didn't plan on backing down, especially since she couldn't understand the African-accented English anyway.
"Sorry, I－like－chocolate." Su Ziceng watched mournfully as the "chocolate," whom she had assumed to be the daughter of an African tribal chief, snatched away her dance partner. The two joined the dancing crowd, moving elegantly to the rhythm.
