Zhou Yiyi glared at Lin Mu, "Call me Zhou Yiyi, not Yi Yi Yi Yi all the time! Your question is pathetic, next!"
Lin Mu became displeased when he heard this, "Tsk, what's up with this girl? Why am I not up to standard? Aren't both of us lead dancers? Why do everyone's eyes drift towards Zhou Mo?"
Zhou Yiyi couldn't help but chuckle, "Well, you said it yourself. Everyone is looking at Zhou Mo, right? So, who do you think dances better? It's obvious, haha. But don't be upset, you're also quite good, at least cooler than those senior brothers above us in terms of moves."
"Really?" Lin Mu looked skeptical, Zhou Yiyi nodded vigorously, inadvertently asking what she was curious about.
"When did you guys start learning street dance? It really has power and soul!"
"I haven't been learning for long, just started in the seventh grade. Fell in love with it at first sight, and learned during a few summer vacations? Zhou Mo is pretty much in the same boat,"
