Yang Leqi was already munching on a strawberry toffee apple, taking a big bite out of the topmost one, and muttered, "Oh, once it's aired and your agent sees it, I hope you can still be as self-righteous."
Wang Sirui took one too, "We'll deal with it then."
"How's your practice coming along?" asked Qin Yun.
Chen Yao came over from the side, "Almost there, but still not very skilled. A few more practices and it should be alright. Give me one too, I desperately need to replenish my energy; practicing dance is exhausting, after this I never want to touch dancing again in my life."
Yang Leqi burst out laughing at his words.
Making a tough guy fear something like this is quite the feat.
After eating, Chen Yao and Qin Hao started practicing again with renewed effort.
They worked until well past one in the afternoon, having reached a presentable level. At least their movements weren't so stiff anymore. Though they still made mistakes, it was miles better than at the beginning.
