Her clothes fluttered, and her dazzling red dress stood out among the group of dancers in yellow.
As for that face, it’s really not that great, it can barely be considered pretty!
Zhao Xueman also noticed that Si Yang was looking at her. The moment their eyes met, Si Yang's gaze suddenly turned cold.
"Ah~" Zhao Xueman cried out softly, she accidentally sprained her ankle.
I originally wanted to grit my teeth and finish the dance, but anyone who has sprained their ankle knows that some pains simply cannot be ignored by willpower.
She couldn't move at all.
But fortunately, she was smart and quickly made two movements with her hands to cover up the abnormality under her feet without any flaws, and then squatted down like a wounded swan.
The audience in the audience was temporarily fooled by her, but the dancers on the stage were almost thrown off their feet by her sudden "improvisation".
Si Yang saw through everything, but did not point it out. He just curled the corners of his lips and cast his eyes, which were watching the show, straight on the motionless Zhao Xueman.
Seeing Si Yang staring at the stage, the others at the table followed her gaze and looked towards the stage.
When Zhao Xueman wanted to be noticed just now, no one looked at her. Now when she wanted to be ignored, everyone's eyes were fixed on her.
She felt like a thorn in her back, and she wished she could dig a hole and bury her face in it. If she had known she would sprain her ankle, she would not have chosen this bright red dance costume just to steal the bride's limelight.
It would be hard for her not to be noticed in this state.
Sure enough, someone soon noticed something was wrong.
"Why is the woman in the middle squatting there?"
"I've seen this dance before, and it's not performed like this at all..."
The audience's words reached Zhao Xueman's ears one by one, and she finally couldn't get away with it anymore. She gritted her teeth and stood up to continue dancing, but when she exerted force with her feet, her body suddenly lost balance and fell to the side.
"Boom——" Her nose touched the ground and she felt so painful that it went numb.
The music paused, and the air was filled with awkward silence. However, after just a few seconds, a child's loud and abrupt voice rang out:
"Her pants fell down..."
Only then did Zhao Xueman realize that she felt a chill behind her. It turned out that her dance partner had stepped on the hem of her skirt before she fell, and her skirt and pants were pulled off the moment she fell.
She could no longer care about anything else, and screamed in despair as she quickly pulled up her skirt.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. The laughter seemed to be contagious and the whole auditorium was suddenly filled with laughter.
The host rushed onto the stage to save the situation and lowered the curtain to cover the ashamed and angry dance team.
Cheng Guoan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. "What kind of program is this? What is the purpose of the art troupe?"
Si Yang smiled gracefully, "What a wonderful comedy! It's unforgettable. I'll go thank Comrade Zhao later..." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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