Miao Feishuang felt a bit wronged. She didn't want it to be like this either!
Mu Anhan noticed this and hooked her arm around her shoulder, "Let's go dance."
"Sure!" Miao Feishuang walked out with her.
On Miao Feishuang's small face, there was a look of sadness and disappointment.
In Firebird's eyes, she never seemed to have any worth.
She wasn't as beautiful as Mu Anhan, nor as smart as her.
"Alright, let's go dance." Mu Anhan patted her shoulder.
After the two slid into the dance floor, Mu Anhan started dancing with her.
Miao Feishuang felt as if she had returned to her university days, where she was also the little fairy with her dress swirling around.
"Han Han, do you remember our college life? We used to dance like this, back then you were already tall, towering over all the girls in the school." Miao Feishuang laughed.
"Looks like you're a bit rusty with your dance moves." Mu Anhan's foot got stepped on by her, "Got something on your mind?"
