Di Jinxuan should be one of those girls who appears obedient on the surface, yet contains a fiery passion within.
Perhaps even she herself hasn't realized it, so it might be best for Nangong Jin to tap into that potential.
Or to put it in simpler terms, Di Jinxuan is quite good at dancing too, not bad among female dancers, or else she wouldn't have gone abroad to compete.
But she hasn't become the Dance King, a legend, probably because she lacks a certain soulfulness, something innate that hasn't been unleashed, restrained, repressed.
Gu Qibao remembered that time in the private room at Dihai Lantian, where Nangong Jin did no more than five moves, just about a minute, or perhaps even less than that.
But the feeling of total liberation was genuinely exhilarating; it instantly felt as if one's blood was boiling, as if something within had been ignited.
