Gu Xingchun asked him back.
"Remember what?"
“I always wanted to learn to dance when I was little.”
Gu Xingchun said:
"Then my mom signed me up for a Latin dance class. But within two days, you beat up the boy who was my dance partner..."
"So I dropped out of that Latin dance class."
Su Luo: “…”
He seemed to have this memory vaguely.
Moreover, things should be happening along the normal historical trajectory...
Seeing that he was still reminiscing, Gu Xingchun continued:
"You said at the time...you didn't like this tug-of-war dance, and you didn't like me dancing either."
As Gu Xingchun spoke, he suddenly smiled, not knowing what he was thinking about.
She didn't actually explain it completely.
Su Luo said this while crying...
It's like a child throwing a tantrum when he can't get his toy.
However, she simply ignored the process of crying.
Hearing this, Su Luo felt a little guilty for no reason.
He couldn't help but say:
"Are you stupid? If I don't like you, I won't learn it."
Gu Xingchun didn't say anything, but her eyes fell on him silently, staring at him...
The meaning is self-evident!
It doesn't require too many words to express.
One look is enough.
"Oh, how stupid!"
Su Luo turned his head and didn't look at her.
I couldn't help muttering:
"I just don't like Latin dance. You could learn some classical dance or something like that."
"That's so beautiful, and your appearance, figure, and temperament are all very suitable..."
"Latin dance, to put it bluntly, is just ballroom dancing. It's sexy and revealing, and it doesn't suit you at all. Of course, I don't like it..."
Listening to his mumbling, Gu Xingchun didn't feel any discomfort.
She was listening quietly with a smile on her face...
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