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n“Plus, this dance doesn’t even come close to how intimate real tango is. Everyone’s an adult here. So what they’re dancing with partners? Even if you don’t know enough to appreciate it, you don’t need to be so harsh.”

n“You… Do you know who she is? She’s the famous-”

n“It’s okay.” Yi Shiqiong interrupted Fu Siying, who wanted to fight for her. She simply glared at the girl who spoke and acted like she was too cool to fight.

nSince Qi Yusen had seen those two practice many times, he was rather calm.

nIn the other corner, Feng Heng’s face was now as dark as the bottom of a pan.

nQi Feng could clearly sense the freezing cold air emitted off of the Sect Leader’s body. Without even realizing it, he shuddered. An ugly fight sure will break out after the performance.

nLuo Chen sat in the audience and watched Qiao Qing without blinking. His classmate had an arm resting on his shoulder.

n“Buddy, isn’t she the girl who always hangs out with you? Can you introduce us?”

nLuo Chen slapped him, “Go away! All of her pursuers are way better than you! You’re a toad who wants a taste of swan meat!!”

nHis classmate, “…”

nAs the dance neared its end, the arena once again exploded with screams and claps. It was like everyone hadn’t seen enough.

nOnce done, the class went backstage to change. Jun Yexuan followed them and stuck by Qiao Qing.

nChen Nanfeng asked, “Are you Qingqing’s boyfriend?”

nJun Yexuan nodded.

nChen Nanfeng smiled, “I knew you looked like him! How you saved us up there today was so cool!”

nJun Yexuan laughed and cupped Qiao Qing’s hands into his. No matter how much she tried, he refused to let her slip-free.

nChen Nanfeng asked again, “How come you always hide your face?”

nJun Yexuan looked over at Qiao Qing, “Because my face is for my wife’s eyes only.”

n“Wow!”

n“How romantic!”

n“He must spoil her to death!!”

nSince Qiao Qing wasn’t wearing the rented dress, she just gave back the rented one she was given. Then, she slipped through the side and found a seat in the audience.

nJun Yexuan followed and sat beside her, “I thought you would go straight home.”

nQiao Qing answered, “I have to make sure Xiyan’s performance ends safely. She’s in the teeth of the storm. It’s far too easy for someone to target her in this kind of setting.”

nJun Yexuan pulled her into a hug, “I feel sour. What do I do? How come you’re so nice to that young girl?”

nQiao Qing rolled her eyes at him, “Eat some cucumber!”

nJun Yexuan, “…”

nSomeone closeby saw how those two were acting and silently exclaimed, so they are dating!

nNext were performances by classes and also some solo stages.

nLin Xiyan’s class was the second last to go on. Their performance was a group fan dance.

nThe moment everyone came on stage, Qiao Qing’s gaze landed on Lin Xiyan.

nAs she watched her, she also paid close attention to her surroundings and didn’t dare to relax even a little bit.

nAs she watched, her gaze suddenly froze. Then, she dashed towards the stage.

nChen Nanfeng dumbfoundedly stared at Qiao Qing running away like the wind, “Where’s she going?”

nJun Yexuan’s eyes narrowed. He dialed a number, “Stay away from the girls’ change room and pay close attention to all other backstage areas!”

nLin Xiyan was dancing upstage when she felt the attack of the wind. She felt her waist being squished as Qiao Qing held onto her tightly.

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