***
Zhan Liang walked out, unable to find Mai Xiaomai, he dialed her phone, "Baby, where are you now?"
"Grandpa, I'm in the dance hall opposite, I'll come out now."
Mai Xiaomai's foot had healed, and seeing Wan Lingling's appearance earlier, she felt as if she'd stirred up a hornet's nest, so she dared not stay here with Lin Xuanzi anymore.
She stood up.
Lin Xuanzi wanted to reach out to support her, but she pushed him away, "My foot doesn't hurt anymore, I can walk by myself."
"That's good."
Lin Xuanzi saw the unnatural expression on her face and said helplessly.
He really hated Wan Lingling's sudden appearance, otherwise, he would still be dancing gracefully with her.
This wonderful feeling was truly unforgettable for him.
Now, he more deeply understood Wan Ze's feelings for Huang Xue on that day.
Such unrequited feelings are genuinely torturous.
He thought that, in the future, aside from Mai Xiaomai, he would be unable to dance with anyone else or love anyone else.
