Si Mingjing's phoenix eyes widened in surprise as she looked at Mo Yinhe. She couldn't imagine what a man of such distinguished appearance and status would look like breaking his composure to dance popping.
Si Mingjing visualized the scene… A single word burst into her mind: saucy. But elegantly saucy.
Then, she laughed, a hearty, open laugh.
Mo Yinhe didn't know what she was laughing at, but her smile bloomed like March peach blossoms, stunningly beautiful and dazzling him.
If beauty were personified, it could be no better than this, he thought. He suddenly wanted to find someone to teach him to dance, just to earn such a smile from her! The dance Xiaobai performed didn't look difficult at all. He should be able to learn it with ease.
「…」
Meanwhile, at the Song family villa, the living room was brightly lit.
Except for Fang Jing, who had taken the children to bed, everyone else was gathered in the living room, anxiously awaiting news.
