The ballroom was open.
There were not so many people inside.
The music was on, but there was no one on the dance floor. Everyone was sitting there.
There were a row of chairs and a small table next to it, with fruits and drinks.
Kyle felt that the music was not satisfying.
He said to Katherine and other, "You go find a seat, I'll go and change the music."
Katherine smiled, "Don't make this place a karaoke, otherwise Old Mrs. Walters might come to kill you."
Kyle didn't care, "Just wait for a minute."
He went away.
Katherine had no choice but to follow Marshall and Clara to find a seat.
Marshall sat in the middle, with Katherine and Clara sitting next to him.
Clara thought of something and approached Marshall, speaking in a low voice.
Marshall leaned on his side and listened carefully.
Katherine only glanced at them, and never looked in their direction again.
She wondered what music Kyle would pick.
After waiting for a while, the music changed.
Katherine laughed as soon as she heard the music.
Sure enough, it was Kyle’s style.
The music was soft and soothing at first, now it became noisy.
The people on the dance floor were stunned, they looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Kyle took off his suit and tie, unbuttoning his collars and cuffs.
He went straight into the dance floor.
The waiter drew the curtains.
The ballroom was darkened and the lights were turned on, just like in a bar.
Kyle didn’t know ballroom dances; he only knew club dance which you shook your head.
Kyle has already entered the dance floor and started to dance while others were confused about the music.
He danced without rules. If there was a rule, happy was the rule.
A few people who were drunk cheered Kyle around.
Maybe it was the alcohol. Someone took off his jacket and threw his tie aside, and followed Kyle onto the dance floor.
When someone took the lead, others will follow.
More and more people went on the dance floor.
All the men present went to dance except for Marshall.
Everyone was embarrassed at first, but now they had no burden. They sang and danced, and they looked really happy.
Kyle had a good time. He would dance with the waiter in the clubhouse when he was interested.
The waiters there were also used to Kyle's style, and they were willing to play with him.
Kyle danced for a while, then ran over to lead Katherine, "Come on, let’s dance together."
Katherine was surprised, "I can’t."
The music was a little loud, and Kyle needed to shout, "It's okay, I don't know how to dance. As long as you are happy, you can dance."
Katherine still shook her head, she felt embarrassed.
Marshall reached out and grabbed Katherine. With a little effort, he pulled her up, "Let's dance together."
Katherine glared at Marshall, "Why are you also booing along?"
Marshall just smiled, and ignored what Katherine said, pulling her onto the dance floor.
Katherine didn't struggle much, afraid that others would see them.
But she really didn’t know how to dance, she lowered her voice, "Marshall, I really can’t. I would be ashamed."
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