Jing Zhi hadn't danced for many years, but he was still very professional. He swayed gently on the dance floor with Zheng yuluo, but Zheng yuluo always stumbled and fell into Jing Zhi's arms a few times.
Those who didn't know better would think that she was throwing herself into his arms!
Jing Zhi kissed her forehead lovingly and wrapped his arms around her waist. He lifted Zheng yuluo up with a little force."Step on my foot and I'll carry you."
Zheng yuluo thought that this was a romantic scene in a movie. She did not expect it to actually happen in her life.
And when it happened to her, her first reaction was to feel sorry for Jing Zhi, afraid that she had stepped on his foot.
Jing Zhi saw through her immediately. He held her in his arms and chuckled."Fool, just step on me when I tell you to. You're so heavy? It won't hurt, don't worry, just step on me!"
