Chapter 4
Ryan Gregory had no choice but to brace himself and stand up.
His limbs were stiff, and he awkwardly cleared his throat, coughing a few times.
"Daddy, hurry up."
Lena had already struck a little duck pose, standing there, urging Ryan Gregory.
Ryan Gregory swore he had never danced such an utterly frustrating dance in his life.
Not even when he was little did he ever dance like this.
Of course, no teacher dared to ask him to dance either.
He could always stand coolly on stage, and as long as he said his name and paused for five minutes without continuing, the teacher would quickly step in and laugh, saying, "Our classmate Ryan is quite unique, isn't he?"
He didn't expect that, at his age, he would still have to dance like this.
Ryan Gregory walked over and mimicked Lena's posture, standing there, "Uh, hands like this..."
"Wrong, wrong, Daddy! Your butt needs to stick out a bit!!"
"..."
This girl, her standards are so high!
