Fu Shiyi and Lei Ning were escorted to other places to be guarded, while Gu Weiwei was Anthony. Gustav's entourage took a room full of European classical style.

Then, someone brought her a champagne-colored knee-length dress skirt and pointed-toe heels and asked her to change into them.

She changed her clothes and shoes, and someone touched up her makeup and rearranged her hair.

Anthony. Gustav's entourage, waiting for everything to be ready, came over and urged.

"Please follow me."

People were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, Gu Weiwei followed the people out of the room and went to the banquet hall with fragrant clothes and sideburns.

In this ball that is all European, the appearance of such an Oriental Chinese as her is naturally attention-grabbing.

Anthony in a swallow suit. Gustav was talking with people with champagne, his shirt was wearing a delicate black bow tie, and his slightly long dark brown natural curls did not reduce his masculinity, but because of the handsome appearance of the European with a high nose and deep eyes, he looked very attractive.

He saw his attendant bring people over, and walked over, looking up and down at the well-groomed girl.

The champagne-colored knee-length dress is elegant and beautiful, with the girl's delicate face with oriental beauty, just like a person in a painting.

"Beautiful Miss Weiwei, can we do a dance?"

"No, you can't." Gu Weiwei refused.

Anthony. Gustav gracefully gestured to invite, but his words were menacing.

"Beautiful Miss Weiwei, do you think you can say no now?"

The implication is that there are two more people in his hands.

"I don't waltz." Gu Weiwei said directly.

The Gu family's education is Western-style, and of course she knows how to dance these social dances, but she doesn't want to dance with him.

Although it was just a simple waltz, her uncle Fu knew that it was not easy to coax the vinegar jar when it turned over.

It's always been easy to coax other things, but when it comes to men, it's extremely difficult to coax.

"It's simple, I'll teach you." Anthony. Gustav still held out his hand.

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth secretly, stretched out her hand and put it on his hand, and the two entered the dance floor.

Graceful and smooth waltz reverberated through the ballroom, surrounded by dancing people.

Gu Weiwei plays the role of a person who can't dance very conscientiously, stepping on the other party's feet accurately with every step.

Anthony. Gustav frowned and gasped after being stepped on by her a few times.

"You really won't?"

She couldn't jump, but she stepped on his feet very accurately.

"Not really." Gu Weiwei said with a serious face.

If he wants to jump, she can step on him so that he can't walk tomorrow.

Sure enough, Anthony. Gustav took her off the dance floor for the sake of his own feet, and stopped talking about dancing.

"Sorry, I told you, I can't dance." Gu Weiwei explained.

Anthony. Gustav didn't dwell on the dancing anymore, but raised his left arm to signal her to hold his arm.

"We're going to meet a few people."

"It's just to see people, you don't have to hold hands like this." Gu Weiwei said.

Anthony. Gustav: "You can refuse to dance, but if you refuse repeatedly, it will make the man lose his patience, and if I don't have patience, I don't know what to do with your two friends." ”

Gu Weiwei gritted her teeth, reached out and grabbed his arm, and pulled out a fake smile on her little face.

"Mr. Gustav, are you satisfied now?"

Anthony. Gustav took her to find her family who was late to the ball, Princess Sylvia of Sweden, as well as her brother Quinn and sister Victoria.

"This is the girlfriend I'm looking for, a Chinese, Mu Weiwei."