"Yang Fengyi, dance again. I didn't dance well every time. I'm satisfied with today's dance."
Zhang Yujie stared at Yang Fengyi closely, with a ball of anger in his eyes.
Panting heavily, Yang Fengyi skillfully picked up the mineral water on the ground and drank it all in one breath. When she heard that she wanted to dance again, she immediately squeezed the bottle of mineral water that she had finished and glared at Zhang Yujie fiercely.
"Why are you staring? Jump quickly!" Zhang Yujie said sternly.
At this time, the door to the practice room was opened, and a woman walked in cautiously.
"Little Secretary! Come and save me!" Yang Fengyi shouted happily, rushing to the woman and dancing in front of her, "Your Zhang Yujia is such a bully, woo woo woo."
Zhang Yujie lowered his head and sighed, stood up from his seat, walked to the woman and said, "I have to work again tonight, I will rest later."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I'm leaving then." The woman looked at Zhang Yu's two panda-like eyes, then turned back to Yang Fengyi and said, "Look at Mr. Zhang's eyes. Go practice hard and let Mr. Zhang rest early."
"No..." Yang Fengyi wanted to reach out and grab the woman's hand, but she pushed the door open and left without looking back.
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Yang Fengyi got a chance to meet her idol, and from then on, the gears of fate began to turn.
Can be used as a meal
Intention: love
