"You are a good dancer, are you a student at the film school?" Although through the mask, Ye Beifeng could feel the youthful atmosphere exuding from her body.
It doesn't matter if she guesses wrong, but if she guesses right, it will make the other person feel that she and she are connected.
This is a basic trick to seduce girls, and he has already mastered it like a pro.
"I'm a good dancer, I admit it." Luo Qingchen shrugged and said with a slight smile, "But you're not a very good dancer."
The moment Luo Qingchen opened her mouth, Ye Beifeng recognized her voice.
It's just that this voice lacks the sweetness and cuteness, but has more endless indifference.
"You... you are..." Ye Beifeng was probably frightened by this sudden situation. Just when he recovered and wanted to let go of Luo Qingchen's hand, she pushed him away without saying a word.
She looked at her gently and said, "Your ability to flirt with girls is much better than your dancing."
Luo Qingchen's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but at least the people around him could hear it.
The faces of the laughing boys who were standing behind them suddenly darkened. After all, they were all brothers, and it was completely normal for them to joke around occasionally.
But if a brother is bullied, he should naturally stand up. What's more, the person who bullied him turned out to be Luo Qingchen, whom they had never looked down on.
"Hey, who did I think it was? It turns out to be the one who has a crush on you like a psycho!"
"Are you so reserved now? Why is this little girl running out of moves every day? Do you like to play hard to get?"
"Tsk tsk tsk Beifeng, it seems that after going to college, your charm is still the same as before!"
Qian Xiuxiu heard the sound and walked towards their direction. As he walked, he said harshly: "This is a good way to turn retreat into advancement. It's a pity that after everyone knows who you are, will anyone ask you to dance?"
A person with a certain identity has to do something. If he doesn’t even know his identity, wouldn’t he be a clown
"You think I need..."
Luo Qingchen raised his cold eyes, and just as he was about to retaliate, his right wrist was held by a wide palm.
Before she could regain her consciousness, her body was pulled by the force and brought to the side of the man's voice.
He put his right hand around her waist, looked at her with a faint light in his deep eyes and said, "How about asking Luo Qingchen to taste my dance?"
Bai Xi was dressed in formal attire and exuded a familiar aura.
At this time, Su Chenzhou was wearing a mask, like a prince under the moonlight, and broke into her life unexpectedly in an instant without warning.
"You..." Luo Qingchen felt momentarily speechless.
The fact that he was able to find her so quickly and directly call out her name proved that the young master had clearly investigated her identity in such a short period of time.
Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable panic deep in her heart.
Mainly because I recall the message I wrote this morning, and now I feel like I want to dig a hole into the dance party.
"Ahem..." Luo Qingchen coughed twice. When he was about to say something again, he was interrupted by Su Chenzhou.
"Did Luo Qingchen catch a cold?" The next second, he leaned over slightly, lowered his head and said coldly next to her ear: "You didn't look like you had a cold last night."
It was probably at this moment that Su Chenzhou was too close to her, causing her to feel particularly suffocated.
The moment he nodded suddenly, his blushing face and lightly pursed lips looked both aggrieved and cute.
Ding—the favorability is increased by ten, and the task completion rate is ten percent. (To be continued)