"Auntie, you've been hit quite badly. Hang in there," Luo Chao sighed.
The old lady sighed, "I've been injured like this. Even if I recover, I definitely won't be able to join everyone else in square dancing again."
"It's fine, you can start dancing right now!" As soon as Luo Chao said this, everyone was taken aback. The old lady was obviously pretending, but surely she wouldn't foolishly start dancing?
The old lady was stunned for a moment. This young man's brain was definitely a bit off, but before she could say anything, Luo Chao took out his phone and started playing a very popular song recently—Little Apple!
This was a square dance anthem, and all the women in the village loved dancing to this song. When the cheerful rhythm started playing, an astonishing scene unraveled before everyone's eyes. The old lady propped her hand against the ground and very slowly climbed to her feet. The old man nearly fainted with anger upon seeing his wife stand up.
