at that moment, almost everyone was looking in the direction of the dance floor.
the people on the dance floor stopped as well. after all, qi nongwu was a cripple and it was not easy for him to walk. everyone was afraid that they would accidentally knock third young master qi down, so they simply gave up all the space.
leng rongrong held qi nongwu's hand and stood on the dance floor.
before she started dancing, she stared straight at qi nongwu and said faintly, " the pockmarks on your face fell off ... "
qi nongwu was speechless.
"so, the pockmarks on your face are from melting?" the corner of leng rongrong's mouth twitched. " i knew it. how could a person with such beautiful hands and such good skin be so ugly ... her facial features are so good too ... it's not that bad. "
qi nongwu was speechless.
