She asked, “What are you doing here?”?
Zhou Yu pointed at the dance dress that revealed her belly and said, “Isn’t it obvious why I’m here? The dances of those women are not as good as yours. I want you to put on this dance dress and dance for me to see.”
Xuan Yue snorted and said, “Then I’ll take the northern King’s words as a compliment for now, but I won’t dance for you to see.”
Zhou Yu frowned, clearly very displeased.
“Last time, I was seriously injured. Although I barely escaped death, there are many scars on my body. This dance dress shows my belly button and my arms and legs. I’m afraid that the northern king will feel uncomfortable when he sees the scars on my body. At that time, the surprise will turn into a fright!”Xuan Yingluo explained.
“Really?”
