At that moment, she saw his thick eyebrows instantly knitted together, his facial features twisted, and his deep black eyes became even more bottomless, like a deep cold pool in a mountain stream, making people shiver.
But Xuewei suddenly didn't feel scared, and actually felt a little happy in her heart. She had already declared before that she couldn't dance. Since Guan Qiyou had to force her to dance, then... what did it matter if she stepped on him a few times?
Next, Xuewei stepped hard on Guan Qiyou's feet intentionally or unintentionally. The sharp and thin roots of the lambskin boots stomped hard on Guan Qiyou's toes, which hurt a lot.
And again and again he frowned.
Xuewei knew that he had reached the edge of anger. It was just because in such an occasion, he had to maintain a good gentlemanly manner, otherwise, he would have lost his temper!
Looking at Guan Qiyou, whose face was covered with black lines, but who had no way to deal with her, Xuewei felt so happy that she let out a long breath for her.
"Jiang Xuewei, you did it on purpose." Looking at Xuewei with a proud look on his face, Guan Qiyou tightened his grip around Xuewei's waist, and their bodies were almost touching each other. Xuewei could clearly feel that under his handmade suit, that
The texture was firm, and for some reason, her little face turned red all of a sudden.
Guan Qiyou seemed to have penetrated Xuewei's thoughts at once. He smiled softly, blew his warm breath into Xuewei's ear with his thin lips, and said jokingly: "What? You missed me?"
"Guan Qiyou, what are you talking about?" Xuewei was almost annoyed. If the light hadn't been so bright, her flushed face probably wouldn't have been able to escape anyone's eyes. She didn't know why Guan Qiyou was so thick-skinned? Like this
She was able to say obscene words, but without even thinking about it, Xuewei stepped hard on his toes with the heel of her shoe, almost using all her strength.
"Hiss..." Guan Qiyou gasped hard, but to Xuewei's surprise, he was not as angry as before. Instead, there was a smile on his lips, and his eyes were bright and burning.
Looking at her, Xuewei felt extremely flustered.
Fortunately, the music stopped at this moment, and Xuewei took advantage of the opportunity to throw off the switch and walk to her seat.
Guan Qiyou naturally did not stop him. He followed Jiang Xuewei and walked back to his seat.
"Xuewei, how are you? Brother Qiyou is great? You have made a lot of progress!" Shao Wanting excitedly pulled Xuewei to sit down and said excitedly.
"Uh--" Xuewei paused for a moment. Suddenly, the child's enthusiasm surged, and she smiled slightly, "No, I really troubled Mr. Guan just now. I don't know how to dance. I accidentally stepped on his feet several times. I don't know.
Is it swollen?” I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xuewei raised her head and glanced at Guan Qiyou, who was looking at Xuewei thoughtfully.
Xuewei was startled and quickly closed her eyes, her heart pounding again.
"Xuewei, are you tired? Come, drink some water." Lu Yuyang thoughtfully brought Xuewei some water and carefully handed it to her hand.
"Thank you, senior."
"Xuewei, it's time to dance with Yu Yang for the next song? He has been waiting for a long time!" Shao Wanting spoke for Lu Yuyang.
"Uh - let Xuewei take a rest. You must be very tired after just dancing. There are still many songs left. We will dance again later." Lu Yuyang smiled softly and looked at Xuewei and her lovingly.
With a slightly red face, he knew that she was tired and felt very reluctant to give up.