Before long, Ling Kong's eyes started twitching uncontrollably, dark lines forming across his face.
"Are you here to trample on me or to dance?"
He had only been dancing for a couple of rounds when this little girl stepped on him countless times. Although he earnestly taught her how to dance, her mind wasn't on it at all; her slippery, big eyes were casting radar-like beams everywhere.
"Don't worry, I won't be stepping on you much longer. I've found a new target." Ye Yiyi smirked wickedly, "Come on, take me over there."
With a glance to the side, Ling Kong saw Third Young Master Jun and Yiren dancing, and his eye twitched in understanding of the little girl's actions.
After some thought, to avoid a few more trampling, he decided to employ some special techniques.
