Nalan Ye Jue held Qin Xin and danced five pieces in a row, for over an hour.
Qin Xin truly experienced what it means for a man to be "physically fit."
She'd rather fight someone for an hour than hold up dancing for an hour with such high difficulty.
Luckily, it was the man holding her and dancing the whole time, so she only stepped on his feet and not anyone else's.
"So even the versatile, genius little lady has things she's not good at," Nalan Ye Jue teased with a smile.
Qin Xin pouted, "There are plenty of things I'm not good at."
Like not being able to cook.
Nalan Ye Jue chuckled lightly, "No worries, I'll take you to practice more in the future. When we have our wedding banquet, we'll need to dance the opening dance."
Qin Xin felt frustrated, "You're enough, anyway, at most I'll step on your feet."
