Su Zihang was delighted.
Was she really coming for him?
So...
Was Ning Mengmeng just joking with him?
It was just that she didn't know her limits and drove a little too far?
The more Su Zihang thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. She just wanted to give him a surprise.
Ning Mengmeng held the microphone in her right hand and placed her left hand in front of her stomach. She took small steps and allowed everyone to stare at her as she continued to walk forward.
As for Ning Mengmeng…
She had already walked to Su Zihang's side.
Smelling the faint perfume on her body, Su Zihang felt relaxed and happy. In fact, his heart was filled with endless anticipation. If… What would it feel like to be able to hold this enchanting figure in his arms?
In the past, in order to hang onto Ning Mengmeng, he had only held her hand and never hugged her…
Then, when they were dancing later, would he have a chance?
