Feng Yueming indifferently withdrew his gaze and then passed the juice beside him to Su Zhishui.
"Young Master Zhou, that's your wife over there, right? She seems to be having a great time dancing with a muscular man," Hua Nongying spoke up at that moment.
Zhou Jin had seen the two petite figures in the dance floor at the same time as Feng Yueming. Two stunning beauties from Z country, dancing in the ballroom, naturally attracted considerable attention. The men in the hall were all glancing their way, and with a similar interest among men, he had of course noticed too.
