"Madam, there are people dancing in front of us."
The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his voice unknowingly shrill with shock.
"..."
Qin Youxuan was equally stunned.
Here on the main road, who would dance battle in such a place?
Rolling down the window, Qin Youxuan looked out in confusion.
Her gaze fell on the empty space beside the highway, and she understood what was going on.
Near the ring road, there was an activity area where it was common for people to dance or perform magic.
But today it was a group of youngsters performing eye-catching street dances.
It was hot, and the men and women on the street were dressed rather lightly, looking particularly tempting under the lights.
Such a performance quickly attracted a large crowd of onlookers.
The dance battle ahead was fervent, but this section of road was blocked completely.
