As soon as he finished speaking, his foot was stepped on hard, causing him to gasp in pain.
"Hiss!"
Why is this Little Ya head so powerful?
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 then he stabilized himself. He didn't push the person away on the spot, and ran to the side to comfort his poor feet.
But... I really want to jump to the edge with my feet in my arms and rub them.
It must be that the quality of the leather shoes tonight was not good. He swore that he would never buy shoes of this brand again in the future.
Foreign products are unreliable, so domestic products are better.
"What's wrong? Did I step on your foot?" Su Qiao was almost laughing in her heart, but she pretended to be quite the same on the face.
Chu Yihan gritted his teeth and shook his head. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt. You just learned to dance. It's normal to step on your feet."
He made his choice, even if his legs were disabled, he couldn't give up halfway. Besides, there were so many people around him watching, and he couldn't afford to lose face.
Su Qiao stopped, with a worried look on his face. "Doesn't it really hurt? Otherwise we'd better not jump!"
"No, I must teach you today so that we can dance together in the future."
Chu Yihan's stubbornness came back again.
Even though his toes were now numb and painful, he still wanted to persevere.
Su Qiao is a bit unexpected.
Don't you give up?
"Why do they have to dance?" Can't they do something else meaningful? Even if your head is pounding the road in the middle of the night, it's still good. At least your ears are quiet.
"Of course I'm in a bad mood." Chu Yihan made a random excuse.
Of course he wouldn't say it, that's because he finally saw you so obedient, so gentle, and able to hold you.
Su Qiao The corners of his mouth twitched.
Be funny!
Who said dancing can make you happy when you are unhappy?
"If you are in a bad mood, you can just dance. Why are you dragging me along?"
From Su Qiao's point of view, dancing like this with a group of people is very boring, and she doesn't feel the fun in it at all.
Maybe she has a tomboy inside her, so she can't be gentle, and she can't do this kind of dance where two people hold each other and sway gently!
Since she was so rude, Chu Yihan was not going to be polite to her anymore. "Teaching you how to dance will take too much time on shoes and feet. My insteps will definitely be blue."
Su Qiao rolled his eyes. "Can you blame me? You told me I can't do it, yet you still force me to do it."
"Didn't I see that you were in a bad mood, so I wanted to make you happy?"
Chu Yihan is a bit unreasonable.
But he couldn't say it, because he was afraid that Third Master Zhu, the old pervert, would have his way with her tonight.
"Aren't you in a bad mood?" He spoke incoherently. I really don't know what was going on in his mind tonight.
"Little Ya, head, do you want to leave here?" Chu Yihan thought about it over and over, but he didn't feel comfortable 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 is probably a bit difficult now."
In the past, when she was a backup singer, there might have been a glimmer of hope, but now, every night, the club is packed, and more and more people come here to hear her sing and see her true face.
Xianle Mansion will not miss such a good opportunity, and neither Third Master Zhu nor Sister Jin will miss such a good money tree.