"Alright, thank you." With that, Deng Fan got into Xia He's car.
Deng Fan was a person who did not like to talk, but Xia He was one who could not sit still for a moment and chattered non-stop. She just liked to share all kinds of fun and interesting things with other people, and she had been like this since she was young.
"I realize that you're the first one to reach the art troupe and the last one to go home every day. Moreover, your house is so far away from here. You're really hardworking. I can't do what you do," Xia He said approvingly.
"I'm not as talented as you, so I have to practice harder. Otherwise, I won't be able to catch up with you," Deng Fan said earnestly.
"What are you talking about! I think you're the best dancer among those people! Although it's important to have talent when it comes to dancing, hard work is also very important. I think you're the most capable person in the troupe!" Xia He then added, "Other than me, of course."
