Ou Xuyan looked at Yi Qiaoqiao. Yi Qiaoqiao was the most beautiful girl in the female army. Everyone was watching her dance. She had an oval face and was very beautiful. When she danced, her posture was graceful, but her eyes were looking at Lu Fan.
Lu Fan's gaze seemed to be fixed on her, but it was also as if he was not looking at her. He was expressionless.
"Senior Officer Lu." At this moment, Yi Qiaoqiao stopped. She blushed as she said shyly, "This time, we have to collaborate on a show. How about this? I'm good at dancing, why not Senior Officer Lu and I do a sword dance?"
"Sword dance?" The eyes of the people below lit up and they clapped. "That's a good idea. The sword dance embodies the feminine charm of a woman and the valiant bearing of a soldier. The performance will definitely be very beautiful."
"That's right, Senior Officer Lu, why don't you rehearse with Yi Qiaoqiao now so we can see whether it's alright?"
