"Why did you stop dancing?" Li Bingshuang came back to her senses and asked Chen Hao.
Chen Hao coughed lightly. Although there seemed to be nothing wrong with Li Bingshuang's question and her tone was very calm, just as if she were speaking normally…
But Chen Hao always felt there was more to what Li Bingshuang was saying.
"I, I... I'm not very good at dancing. That woman kept stepping on my feet, and she wasn't very good either, so I didn't want to dance anymore," Chen Hao stammered and then said earnestly.
Li Bingshuang just responded with a light "Oh."
Chen Hao's face twisted in confusion. What did that mean?
"Wife, why don't we go back to the topic we were discussing earlier?" Chen Hao said to Li Bingshuang with a sheepish face.
"What topic?"
"The story I was telling before, when I was expressing to my wife..." Chen Hao said.
But before he could finish, a figure approached.
It was a woman in a striking suit.
