No problem.
Little Luo Yan, do you want to eat a big loaf of bread—no wait, do you want to learn to dance? Come with sister to the alley, sister will teach you hand in hand!
Watching Mia who was giggling to herself, Luo Yan suddenly felt a chill for no reason and coughed lightly as a reminder.
"Miss Padric, please follow me to the center of the dance floor."
"Ah... okay! Right, we should set off..."
"Set off?"
"I-I-I mean, let's get started!"
Seeing her face turning as red as if it was bleeding, Luo Yan chuckled and gentlemanly took the lightning-fast shooting hand.
"As you wish."
The melodious tune started from the center of the dance floor, gradually transitioning from gentle to passionate as they stepped onto the dance floor.
Their movements were smooth and natural, their guiding and following perfectly aligned, neither too intimate nor too stiff, well-paced and appropriate.
