Su Wan looked at Jiang Xuecheng's handsome and elegant face and she bit her lips.
As far as she knew, there were too few girls whom Jiang Xuecheng knew and who would learn to waltz with him, weren't there?
Suddenly, a name arose in Su Wan's heart—Sheng An'ning.
Knowing that it was ridiculous to be jealous over such trivial matter, Su Wan still narrow-mindedly became jealous.
Jiang Xuecheng saw Su Wan looking down and his smile disappeared, obviously not feeling very happy.
"What's wrong, Wan Wan?"
When Su Wan heard his question, she had wanted to say it was nothing but looking at his serious look, she murmured her thoughts.
"You can waltz so well. Did you practice with any girls previously?"
"Are you jealous?"
Looking at Su Wan's dull eyes, Jiang Xuecheng narrowed his eyes and his worry turned into banter.