The welcoming party had a huge disagreement over who should dance the girl group routine.
If it were a martial arts competition, they'd definitely rush in and eagerly sign up. But they were a bunch of macho guys who couldn't handle this stuff, especially when inside Shen Shuci's room were young, pretty girls—they couldn't possibly embarrass themselves like that.
In front of a crowd, twisting their waists and hips—what would that look like?
"Who's going up?" Huo Qinqi bit his cheek.
All one could say...
The Jiang Family members are truly ruthless, hitting the snake at its weakest point, gripping it tightly.
Everyone exchanged glances and then looked at Qi Zeyan.
"Why are you looking at me? I can't dance." Qi Zeyan was going crazy, especially when he glimpsed Ruan Mengxi in the distance, tilting her head whispering to Tang Wan, holding her phone, seemingly capturing something.
