Xia Ling was already feeling frustrated. Her frustration only increased as she listened to the whispers of the guests. She accidentally stepped on Pei Ziheng's feet a few more times. Pei Ziheng could sense that she was nervous and whispered to her softly so nobody else could hear, "Ignore them."
She took a deep breath and nodded.
Xia Ling warned herself to focus all her attention on the dance. She couldn't let those people belittle her!
She held her breath and invoked her entire talent. With her heart and soul and with every cell of her body, she felt the music in the air along with Pei Ziheng's dance steps. Soon, the whispers around her seemed to fade. The only thing in her world now was the beautiful accompaniment and his gentle gaze.
She was born with great music sense. Once she was immersed, she learned to dance extremely fast.
