"Okay, I'll do it," Luo Lin agreed.
Xinyue and Qiao Weiyang looked at each other. They didn't expect Zhang Zhewen to trip Luo Lin up in such a public setting.
He must have already planned this, right?
Beside them, Luo Lin's real fans also muttered softly, "What should we do now?"
"Believe in Luo Lin. He can handle it."
"So what if he doesn't dance well? As long as Luo Lin is happy, it's fine. He can definitely dance happily."
Xinyue could only comfort herself with these words.
The emcee asked, "Luo Lin, what kind of dance do you want to perform? What kind of music should we play for you?"
Luo Lin chose a fast-paced piece of music and said with a smile, "Can I warm up for a minute?"
The audience laughed and replied, "Okay!"
Zhang Zhewen saw that he had already started warming up and couldn't help but find it funny.
