Zhang Yulan's words caused Xiao Liu's face to drastically change, but she still tried to maintain her composure and said, "Sister, how could this dance involve stripping? There's no such design."
"Really?" Zhang Yulan feigned surprise and said, "Then why did I see stripping? And completely bare at that! I want to learn that kind; it really looks good, so white and smooth, and seductive!"
"Sister, I don't know what you're talking about." Xiao Liu said in panic, her eyes darting around restlessly.
"You really don't know, or you pretend not to know?" Zhang Yulan's expression grew colder, "Let me tell you, Xiao Liu, there are no walls that wind can't penetrate, do you understand? Stop talking nonsense now, show us that dance, let Fanzi and me broaden our horizons."
"Sister, you must be mistaken..." Xiao Liu said nervously.
