The Bamboo Horse Stole My Dancing Shoes

Yao Shiqi always believed that as long as she worked hard enough, she could achieve anything, until she met Lin Yichen. Lin Yichen prided himself on being well-informed, and when he was about to die alone, God was very suitable to throw him a dazzling green plum. So "Yao Shiqi, do you think your dance steps are right?" "Can you give me some advice?" "Yao Shiqi, you can skip classes, but you still have the nerve to get into the best dance school?" "I am the first in the competition. There is no shortage. Thank you for the invitation." "Yao Shiqi, what have you wanted to say to me since you were a child?" Yao Shiqi gritted her teeth: "Stay away from me!" "That won't work." Lin Yichen suddenly knelt down and held her dancing shoes.