Kapitel 1420: Who Is the Joke? (3)

At the public square.

The joyous dance continued.

The torch festival was an important festival for the minority tribe. On this day, everyone would gather around, dance with a lighted torch and make their wishes.

Zheng Yan had the liveliest personality.

While having fun by herself, from the corner of her eye, she saw Fan Yu standing at the side. She went up without saying anything and dragged him into the crowd.

"How boring must it be to just watch? Don't tell me you don't know how to dance, you must know how to at least wave your hands and twist your waist, come on!"

"…"

Fan Yu stood in front of the fire pile in a white suit with the warm glow of the fire falling on his handsome face.

His gaze had been following Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan in case of an incident while they were having fun.

Suddenly pulled by Zheng Yan, he looked up at her subconsciously.