The conversation between Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting was truly shocking.
As a result, everyone present almost widened their eyes, staring at Wang Yan.
Just a moment ago, everyone clearly heard Wang Yan claim to be Beiming Xue's boyfriend, so how could he now become Ouyang Feiting's boyfriend?
Wanghai City only has the Four Great Clans, does Wang Yan intend to monopolize both of them by himself?
Everyone looked towards Beiming Xue, guessing that she would certainly fly into a rage, and might even start arguing with Ouyang Feiting.
To their surprise, after hearing Ouyang Feiting's words, Beiming Xue's expression remained natural. Not only was she not angry, she even took Wang Yan's hand and placed it in Ouyang Feiting's, softly saying, "Feiting, I'll leave Brother Wang Yan to you."
Seeing this, everyone present was completely dumbfounded.
What does this mean? Could it be that Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting are sharing the same boyfriend?
Wang Yan's luck is too good, being with two beauties at once, and these two are the sole daughters of two of the Four Great Clans in Wanghai City!
Even the young ladies surrounding Wang Yan, hoping to dance with him, were stunned. First, they couldn't compete with Ouyang Feiting in terms of beauty or wealth, and second, they were shocked by the sight of Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting sharing Wang Yan.
They could only watch in a daze as Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting held hands and walked into the dance floor.
During the previous dance, there were still gentlemen trying to invite ladies to dance, but this time, even all the gentlemen present forgot about dancing. They all stood outside the dance floor, watching Wang Yan and Ouyang Feiting dance elegantly inside.
They couldn't understand why Wang Yan was so lucky, not only having two girlfriends but also two goddesses that every man in Wanghai City longed for.
With his previous dancing experience, Wang Yan was already quite skilled. Although Ouyang Feiting was taller than Beiming Xue, under Wang Yan's embrace, Ouyang Feiting seemed to be flying, spinning continuously with Wang Yan on the dance floor.
Ouyang Feiting didn't expect Wang Yan's dancing to be so graceful, and she was so excited that even after the dance ended, she was still not satisfied and wanted to continue dancing with Wang Yan.
During the interlude between the second and third dance, Ouyang Feiting quickly walked off the dance floor, pulling Beiming Xue, who was watching them with a smile from the side, into the dance floor as well.
Beiming Xue was puzzled, but was forcibly pulled by Ouyang Feiting into the dance floor, while hearing Ouyang Feiting say, "Let's all dance together."
Beiming Xue's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood to the left and right of Wang Yan, alongside Ouyang Feiting.
Wang Yan glanced sideways at them; one was a classic beauty with gentle elegance, the other a graceful figure with pure and excellent character. Regardless, they were both stunningly beautiful and breathtakingly elegant.
Furthermore, the genuine and unfeigned expressions of affection from the two towards Wang Yan made him deeply entranced.
Wang Yan unfolded his arms to each side, gently placing them on the slender waists of the two ladies and with a slight force, spinning them around swiftly.
Both Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting felt as if their bodies were soaring, floating like celestial beings.
In the vast dance floor, the three danced together, embraced as they twirled.
On the faces of the three, radiant smiles of happiness were clearly visible.
The third dance ended, and even though two dances had passed, everyone present had yet to recover from their shock. Over a hundred people just watched as Wang Yan completed two dances with two national beauties.
As the music ceased, Wang Yan and the two ladies stopped. At this moment, Wang Yan's arms were around the waists of both ladies, and Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting's bodies were almost glued to Wang Yan's.
Looking at the two lovely ladies before him, Wang Yan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking, "I seem to understand a little now. Why do Xue'er and Feiting exude such a unique aura when they see me? I thought they were just like Ma Jun or San, but it seems like it's something entirely different."
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Even though he always understood that Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting had genuine feelings for him, Wang Yan always thought their affection was no different from the camaraderie between brothers like Ma Jun and others.
Only now did Wang Yan gradually start to comprehend romantic emotions.
Gentle light gradually appeared in Wang Yan's eyes, looking at Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.
As they danced elegantly with Wang Yan and their skin touched, both Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were slightly moved. Seeing Wang Yan's gentle gaze suddenly, they were instantly captivated, their wide and wet eyes fixed unwaveringly on Wang Yan.
Their intimate posture, coupled with Wang Yan's handsome appearance and the enchanting beauty of Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, made the three standing together resemble a breathtaking watercolor painting, making everyone around reluctant to interrupt.
In this quiet moment, where even a pin drop could be heard, suddenly, a voice shouted angrily, "Wang Yan, I will kill you!"
Hearing this voice, everyone turned to look.
In the crowd, Xiahou Que's face flushed red, his features twisted almost beyond recognition from fury.
Consider the situation, his fiancée, in name, was being so intimate with another man right before his eyes; no man could endure this.
Especially since Xiahou Que now believed himself invincible with the Demon Pattern, excluding the Black Dragon, and thus looked down on Wang Yan.
With this furious shout, Xiahou Que suddenly lunged forward, like a ferocious tiger, attacking Wang Yan.
Wang Yan, who was slowly realizing romantic emotions, was abruptly interrupted by Xiahou Que's shout.
Wang Yan couldn't help but frown, coldly snorted, released Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, and stepped out to stand in front of Xiahou Que.
Seeing Wang Yan standing there with his head held high, protecting Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, looking so effortlessly dashing, the surrounding girls immediately exclaimed in admiration.
Hearing the surrounding voices filled with admiration for Wang Yan, Xiahou Que was completely maddened.
"I am the victim here, are you all blind?" Xiahou Que roared in anger at the admiring girls as he charged forward.
Seeing Xiahou Que's ferocious demeanor, the girls' faces paled with fright. However, everyone felt extreme resentment towards Xiahou Que and prayed for Wang Yan to defeat him.
At this moment, Xiahou Que had already leapt in front of Wang Yan, letting out a loud roar, raising his right fist, and throwing it fiercely at Wang Yan.
Despite Xiahou Que's current skeletal thinness, his arms gaunt and dry, his punching fist pitifully tiny.
However, as this fist was thrown, it whistled through the air, accompanied by a chilling aura spreading throughout, instantly filling the entire hall.
The guests in the hall felt a shiver run through them, as if the air conditioner had suddenly been turned on, chilling them to the bone.
Yet no one thought to associate this sudden drop in temperature with Xiahou Que's punch.
Only Wang Yan, a squint of his eyes, instantly sensed the strong aura of the Demon Master on Xiahou Que's fist.