"Why don't you jump?" Tang Zhan was a little confused.
He reacted quickly.
Could it be that Zhuge Dali was jealous when he saw him dancing with another woman?
The more you think about it, the more likely it is.
He also regretted why he didn't refuse.
Now that Zhuge Dali is angry, he doesn't know if points will be deducted in the assessment.
Zhuge Dali was indeed very angry.
She is not so small that her boyfriend can't even dance with members of the opposite sex.
What really made her angry was...
Finally learned how to teach a novice to dance quickly.
I've only been out for two minutes.
There was actually a woman who taught Tang Zhan how to dance in advance.
And from the perspective she was in, although Tang Zhan was still a little rusty, he was actually already dancing very well.
He said he would teach Tang Zhan to dance.
Tang Zhan learned it in advance.
Originally, she wasn't very good at dancing.
If she teaches Tang Zhan, who already has a basic foundation, will it appear that she is not capable enough?
Therefore, points were deducted from the assessment!
Of course, a woman with a curvy front and back is dancing next to Tang Zhan...
She was really unhappy.
I was thinking about that woman who said that she had no breasts, no bum, and no cute looks.
Zhuge Dali looked at Tang Zhan: "I want to ask you something."
"Say." Tang Zhan was also thinking about countermeasures. He felt that he could not remain passive and had to take the initiative.
"What do I look like?" Zhuge Dali asked.
Tang Zhan didn't know what kind of test it was, but this question was indeed a hellish difficulty.
It is not allowed to tell lies or truth.
As long as something is wrong.
Women are very sensitive inside and can easily leave a bad impression.
Zhuge Dali was waiting for an answer, leaving him little time to think.
Do you want to say: You will always be the most beautiful in my heart?
Tang Zhan thought it was too tacky.
You are very good-looking and have a special temperament that constantly attracts me.
Tang Zhan denied it again.
Just talking about looks.
It's not a confession.
After much deliberation, there is no solution.
Instead, I remembered something.
He remembered Hu Yifei saying that Zhuge Dali, like her, hated men who were grinding and nagging.
I think of Zhuge Dali as a very straightforward character.
Tang Zhan was also willing to go out of his way and made a direct comment: "You are indeed good-looking, and you are a beauty. Of course, everyone has different aesthetics, and measuring a person's beauty and ugliness will also be different."
"What about my figure?" Zhuge Dali asked again.
"How should I say it?" Tang Zhan hesitated for a moment and planned to play a big one: "I have never seen your figure. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. I will not make any assumptions without seeing it with my own eyes or experiencing it myself.
Conclusion.”
Zhuge Dali suddenly felt that it was very difficult for him.
How should she respond to Tang Zhan's answer?
The answer in terms of appearance is indeed no problem.
There is no problem with the body shape answer either.
And she admired Tang Zhan's pragmatic attitude.
But she always felt that Tang Zhan was a little uneasy and well-intentioned.
He must be tricking her again.
I actually want to see it with my own eyes and experience it myself.
She is not the kind of casual woman who lives together with two people as soon as they start dating.
The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I become.
Zhuge Dali also regretted asking such a mindless question.
I saw an area for playing mahjong in front of me.
Zhuge Dali planned to move back to the city, and at the same time he also wanted to make up for the impression he had just made from dancing.
"You can play mahjong up front, Tang Zhan, can you do it?" Zhuge Dali asked.
Tang Zhan knew very well that the second level of hell had arrived.
This is no ordinary mahjong.
He can't even play normal mahjong.
What's more, this is English Mahjong.
The winner is to form a complete sentence using English letters.
And he...
After moving into the love apartment, he lost count of how many words he lied to.
But there is one thing that really doesn’t lie.
He is really a scumbag!
His English proficiency is as good as that of Wu Zha.
I haven’t memorized all twenty-six English letters.