Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao purses her lips, lifting her chin with a proud and intimidating air, "I'll forfeit, do what you will."
Seeing her in this state, Xu Nanjia was somewhat taken aback.
Big words indeed...
But considering how she had just fumbled through a social dance, the slow waltz, even stepping on others' feet, how could she possibly dance?
So, she immediately agreed, "Okay!"
Then she turned to Yang Leman, "Sister Le Man, things have come to this, let's show her what real dancing is!"
Yang Leman sighed, "You two really are... I..."
She seemed quite at a loss.
Xu Nanjia immediately cried out, "Sister Le Man, do you expect me to apologize to that adopted girl on my knees? Please, even if it's just for me, show her some colors! Let her know that there is always someone better and higher!"
With no other option, Yang Leman finally said, "You can have a dance-off, but it doesn't matter who wins or loses. I just hope there won't be any rift between you two sisters."
