He lifted her skirt again and smiled. "Yo, are you wearing flats today?"
At the same time, the smile on the corners of Boxing King Potian's mouth became even more inexplicable. Feng Qing wasn't at this height when she wore flats, and after 'Feng Qing' was stepped on a few times in a row, her expression completely darkened. 'Feng Qing' sighed and said, "Potian, it looks like I really shouldn't have invited you to dance with me."
The emotions in Potian's eyes gradually turned cold. He said in a low voice, "How could it be a wrong decision? Look at that man. He seems to be the head of the Xing family, one of the seven families of the Seven Stars Continent. Look at his envious and jealous gaze. It's as if he's going to rush up and kill me in the next second."
There was no fear in Potian's voice at all. 'Feng Qing' released his hand and said, "I don't want to be stepped on by you again. I want to find someone else to dance with."
