Amid the applause and cheers from the audience, Lin Xiran joyfully and eagerly returned to Zhang Jingdong's side.
"Dear, how did I dance just now?"
The dazzling Lin Xiran on the stage was now a bit anticipative but also somewhat careful.
Because in her heart, no matter how warm the audience's applause and cheers were, they could never compare to a single comment from her own boyfriend.
Zhang Jingdong purposely frowned and then said, "I can only give you 90 points at most."
Lin Xiran instantly felt her heart tighten: "Where did those 10 points go? I will definitely improve on it after I get off stage."
Zhang Jingdong curled his lip: "Your dance performance itself deserves a full score, but because it was so good, you have once again aroused naked envy and jealousy from the boys at your school, and once again significantly increased the number of my rivals in love there, so I'm deducting 10 points. Do you accept that?"
