As soon as he finished speaking, his foot was stepped on hard, and he gasped in pain.
"hiss!"
How come this little girl has such strong kicks
This is not a foot, this is a weight, right
Su Qiao pretended to be confused: "What's wrong?"
“It’s okay.” Chu Yihan was embarrassed to say that he was almost crippled by being stepped on. He twisted his face and shook his head as if nothing had happened.
However, the next moment, his other foot was also crippled.
"hiss!"
Chu Yihan gritted his teeth and finally calmed himself down. He didn't push the person away on the spot, but ran to the side to comfort his poor feet.
But... I really want to hold my feet and jump to the side to rub them.
It must be that the quality of the leather shoes tonight was not good. He swore that he would never buy this brand of shoes again.
Foreign products are just not reliable, domestic products are better.
"What's wrong? Did someone step on your foot?" Su Qiao was about to burst out laughing in his heart, but he pretended to be serious on the surface.
Chu Yihan gritted his teeth and shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. You just started dancing, it's normal to step on your feet."
He had made his own choice, and even if his legs were crippled, he couldn't give up halfway. Besides, there were so many people watching him, he couldn't afford to lose face.
Su Qiao stopped and looked worried: "Is it really not painful? Or maybe we should just not jump!"
"No, I must teach you today so that we can dance together in the future."
Chu Yihan’s stubbornness came up again.
Even though his toes were numb and painful, he still wanted to persevere.
Su Qiao was a little surprised.
You won’t give up even after this
"Why do they have to dance?" Can't they do something else meaningful? Even if they just walk on the street in the middle of the night, it's good, at least there's peace and quiet around them.
"Of course I'm in a bad mood." Chu Yihan made up an excuse.
Of course he wouldn’t say that, it’s because he finally saw you being so obedient and gentle, and he could hug you.
Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
So funny!
Who says dancing when you are unhappy can make you happy
"If you're in a bad mood, just dance. Why do you drag me along?"
In Su Qiao's opinion, dancing this kind of dance with a group of people was a very boring thing, and she could not feel the fun in it at all.
Maybe there's a tomboy living inside her that's why she can't be gentle, and can't dance this kind of dance where two people hug each other and sway gently!
Since she was so rude, Chu Yihan didn't plan to be polite to her: "Teaching you to dance is too much for your shoes and feet. My instep must be bruised."
Su Qiao rolled her eyes: "Can you blame me for this? I told you I can't do it, but you still forced me to do it."
"I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I wanted to cheer you up, didn't I?"
Chu Yihan felt a little guilty.
But he couldn't say it because he was afraid that the old pervert Mr. Zhu Sanye would target her tonight.
"Aren't you in a bad mood?" He spoke incoherently. I really don't know what's going on in his mind tonight.
"Little girl, do you want to leave here?" Chu Yihan thought about it and felt uneasy about leaving her here.
Su Qiao was stunned: "Leave?"
Chu Yihan nodded and looked at her expectantly: "Yes, leave here, leave Xianle Mansion, I can help you."
Su Qiao was silent for a moment, "This might be a bit difficult now."
When she was still a substitute singer, there might have been a glimmer of hope, but now, the club is packed every night, with more and more people coming to hear her sing and to see her in person.
Xianle Mansion will not miss such a good opportunity, and neither Mr. Zhu San nor Sister Jin will miss such a good cash cow.