The familiar melody began, and Zhang Qianqian suddenly started dancing like a sprite!
Her slender hand clutched Yang Yifeng's large one, perhaps due to nerves, with a slight tremble.
"Follow my steps..."
Zhang Qianqian had barely spoken when, unexpectedly, the next moment Yang Yifeng's broad hand encircled her slim and sensitive waist, and with a pull, she fluttered into Yang Yifeng's embrace like a swallow returning to its nest!
"Follow my rhythm!"
Yang Yifeng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a devilishly charming smile, and then his footsteps started moving as if bewitched! A series of complex moves were executed effortlessly in his hands, as naturally as water flowing along a channel!
