Li Xiaobao didn't know anything about this useless ballroom dancing. As soon as he went onto the dance floor, he got flustered and stepped on Lu Zihan's feet several times. The girl gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.
It seemed this girl thought that she had to bear the consequences of her own choices.
Watching her perseverance, Li Xiaobao suddenly got serious, listening to Lu Zihan's cues and following the corresponding moves. Before long, he actually started to look the part.
At that moment, Li Xiaobao couldn't help but praise himself: "Tsk tsk, I actually have a talent for dancing. Who knew? Otherwise, I might have been the Asian Dance King by now!"
"Pfft!"
Lu Zihan burst out laughing, hearing Li Xiaobao shamelessly complimenting himself.
"What's so funny? My talent is really unmatched!" Li Xiaobao said proudly with a chuckle.
"Why don't you say you're the Martial King of the world too?" Lu Zihan joked.
