Over a decade had passed in a flash, and her dancing skills showed no sign of improvement. Not dancing would have been fine, but the moment she started, she feared her lack of progress would be immediately exposed.
Pei Yunmeng was leisurely waiting for her.
Lu Tong suddenly felt that perhaps she and the man before her were incompatible by destiny, naturally born to be her bane.
But faced with Pei Yunmeng's interested gaze, she simply couldn't bring herself to utter a word of refusal.
A dancer might not know how to play the zither, but she must know how to dance. The flaw was too obvious, especially since Pei Yunmeng was a clever person.
Lu Tong had no choice but to walk a few steps forward, slowly moving to the center of the room onto the golden coral carpet. For a moment, she felt an impulse to just give up and throw caution to the wind, not caring about the consequences for Qi Yutai later on, and just poison the troublemaker before her.
