"Young Mistress Chu, isn't it inappropriate for us to treat Xiao Luo like this?" Bai Ling asked.
"I just want him to make a fool of himself. What's wrong with that?"
Chu Yue said angrily. She took a glass of fruit juice from the fruit platter brought by the waiter and drank it. "Seeing his arrogant face makes me angry. I can't wait to kick him to the ends of the earth."
Sigh …
Bai Ling took a deep breath and shook her head. Looking at the situation, it was obviously impossible for Chu Yue to stop their plan.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly realized that this was the first time her best friend cared so much about a boy. She couldn't help but tease, "You care so much about Xiao Luo. Be careful not to fall in love with him."
When she heard this, Chu Yue almost choked on her fruit juice. She pointed at Xiao Luo with a look of disdain. "Me? Fall in love with him? Other than being a little handsome and being a decent gamer, what else about him is worthy of my liking? "
"That's for sure. It's often like this in TV dramas. You and Xiao Luo are like the male and female leads in TV dramas at the beginning. You're fighting with each other, and as you fight, you develop feelings for each other." Bai Ling giggled.
"Nonsense. Even if all the boys in the world die, I won't fall in love with this self-righteous pretentious d * ck," Chu Yue said arrogantly.
Bai Ling deliberately provoked Chu Yue and turned her head away. "No one knows what will happen in the future."
"Stupid Bai Ling, you're deliberately provoking me, aren't you? Do you want to taste the taste of domestic punishment again?" Chu Yue's slender fingers scratched the air, and a devilish smile appeared on her white jade-like face.
Bai Ling's whole body trembled. She clasped her hands together in front of her chest and pretended to look pitiful. She said sweetly, "Young Mistress Chu, I accidentally said the wrong thing. Since I'm so sincere, please forgive me this time." She quickly diverted Chu Yue's attention. "Look, Xiao Luo is about to start dancing."
Chu Yue's distraction was very successful, and she immediately turned her gaze to the dance floor.
At this moment, Xiao Luo calmed himself down and replayed some of Fang Shulan's simple movements in his mind. His body slowly moved, but his stiff limbs made his dance very uncomfortable and even comical.
"What kind of dance is this? How come I've never seen it before? "
"This is called a random dance. It means that you don't know how to blindly dance."
"Yes yes yes, Chaotic Dance, hahaha …"
Everyone present looked at the Xiao Luo on the dance floor as if they were watching a clown show.
The smile on Fu Jiawei's face became even wider. His eyes flashed with contempt and disdain from time to time. This kind of person was indeed not worthy of being their friend. He was unpresentable!
Fang Shulan and Ye Yingying looked at each other and laughed out of the corner of their eyes. In their eyes, this Xiao Luo from the countryside only had the lowly value of pleasing them with his comical performance.
At that moment, Xiao Luo's movements suddenly paused and turned into a mechanical dance. It was Michael Jackson's signature move, spacewalking. It was as if he had broken free from the Earth's gravity and was walking in space. It was as smooth as flowing water. It was shocking!
"Eh, what's going on?"
Everyone's mouths were wide open. It was unbelievable that Xiao Luo, who was just waving around nonsensically a moment ago, suddenly turned around in the next moment. His dancing skills were incredible.
The smiles on Fu Jiawei, Fang Shulan, and Ye Yingying's faces instantly froze.
Chu Yue and Bai Ling, who were far away, also widened their eyes. They could not believe that Xiao Luo had such a trick up his sleeve.
As Xiao Luo became more and more proficient in his moves, a large number of unknown one-handed forward somersaults and two-handed backward somersaults were executed. It did not look like a human twisting his body, but more like a spirit dancing.
"Damn, Qinggong?"
A boy who was about to eat some snacks was stunned by Xiao Luo, who was casually flipping back and forth on the dance floor, changing his body's posture at will, and performing a series of unnatural body movements. He didn't even realize that the pastry in his hand had fallen to the ground.
Xiao Luo's body somersaulted quickly and performed a few stunning moves in the air. Then, he smashed toward the gourmet table.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to knock down the gourmet table, Xiao Luo straightened his body forcefully. His whole body gave people the feeling that he was suspended in mid-air. His feet tapped the corner of the table, and he did a 360-degree somersault backward and stood still.
"Phew …"
After letting out a long breath, Xiao Luo picked up a glass of red wine from the gourmet table and downed it in one gulp.
Silence. The entire ballroom was deathly silent!
Everyone stared blankly at Xiao Luo. It was as if they were petrified on the spot. In their minds, Xiao Luo's soul-like mechanical dance was still playing.
"Clap … clap clap clap …"
A boy slowly clapped for Xiao Luo. That single clap immediately resonated with the crowd. In the next second, thunderous applause and cheers rang out. These guests used their actions to express their approval of Xiao Luo's dance.
Fang Shulan, on the other hand, had a feeling of defeat. From a professional point of view, Xiao Luo's dance was really excellent. Whether it was the space dance or the various somersaults, his movements were all on point and extremely pleasing to the eye. He danced much better than her.
"Young Mistress Chu, it seems like your plan has failed. Not only did Xiao Luo not make a fool of himself, he even won everyone's praise," Bai Ling said happily.
Chu Yue blinked her almond-shaped eyes. Only now did she recover from her shock. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and say, "An accident. This was purely an accident. How did that guy know how to dance?"
"I think it's better to forget it. I already said that he's your nemesis. You can't beat him," Bai Ling said.
"No, I must make a fool of him. Otherwise, he'll think that I'm easy to bully." Chu Yue clenched her fists and said with determination.
Bai Ling sighed. "Your plan has failed. How are you going to make a fool of him?"
"It's not like I only had one plan. I just prepared three plans for him." Chu Yue raised her head and snorted.
"Three plans?"
Bai Ling was shocked. Then, she shook her head and said helplessly, "Young Mistress Chu, how much do you hate Xiao Luo?"
She really felt wronged for Xiao Luo. Didn't he just unintentionally contradict Young Mistress Chu a few times? Did she have to go so far?
Xiao Luo glanced at Fang Shulan and said with a playful smile, "Miss Fang, I danced pretty well, right?"
"Not bad. Very good!"
Fang Shulan replied, but in his heart, he was cursing. Bastard, he's obviously mocking me.
Xiao Luo snorted softly and didn't say anything else. He faintly felt that he was being targeted. Otherwise, why would these arrogant rich kids be so kind as to teach him how to dance?
After thinking about it, he thought of Chu Yue.
He turned his head and looked at Chu Yue. He couldn't help but frown and sigh in his heart. This young mistress is really hard to please. Two million isn't easy to earn!
At this time, Fu Jiawei walked up and hugged Xiao Luo's shoulders like brothers. "Xiao Luo, you're really low-key. You can dance so well, but you said that you don't know how to dance. You made me ask Shulan to teach you. Now it seems that you're the one teaching Shulan."
"It's better to be low-key. Am I right?" Xiao Luo laughed.
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