"I can teach you," Su Jingwen responded. She also knew this was an excuse, but she would find it hard to reject if someone else offered to dance with her first.
Of course, as soon as Su Jingwen said those words, the surrounding people looked at her. "Teach him to dance? Could this be learned in such a short moment?"
"Jingwen, how about this. The first dance is about to begin. I'll dance with you first, and I'll call a few professional dancers to teach Ye Mo how to dance later." The one speaking was Wang Peng.
"When did he come?" Ye Mo thought as he looked at Wang Peng whose eyes were watching him back coldly. The warning was obvious in his eyes.
However, Ye Mo became vigilant. It was not because Wang Pang showed animosity towards him, but because Wang Peng's hands were healed. Ye Mo knew his technique. He left a sliver of Chii inside Wang Peng's bones and, with the modern medical standards, there was no method to remove it.
