"Of course!" Mo Yifan got up from his position and came to stand side by side Chen Waan. Chen Waan had just finished her dance, so she was completely breathless right now. She had to give it up for this guy, this particular dance required so much stamina. Even if she exercised rigorously for next two months, she would not be able to build it this fast.
"Here," he offered her the water bottle he had in his hands. She thankfully accepted it and gulped it all down. The sweat droplets on her skin were mixing with the water droplets from the bottle. She felt so parched like she was coming from a desert and had gone for days without water.
