After Zhang Jingdong’s reminder, she suddenly realized that he genuinely cared for her, and she shouldn’t be so guarded around him or even so "stingy" towards him.
Because if she ended up driving him away by being too focused on those minor details, her future path as a singer would indeed be very difficult.
After all, finding soone so talented, so gentlemanly, and willing to go all out to help her just because she had a bit of talent was truly rare!
So she almost cajoled Zhang Jingdong, saying, "I... I was wrong, I won’t misunderstand you anymore, I’ll definitely study hard, and I won’t think about those ssy things again. Will you... will you forgive ?"
Seeing her gentle, worried, and slightly shy deanor, Zhang Jingdong imdiately felt completely pleased inside.
He then sighed and said, "Alright, since you’re so exceptionally talented in singing, I’ll forgive you this ti for your seemingly sincere apology!"
"But let warn you, if it happens again, I won’t forgive you so easily!"
Le Yun, seeing that Zhang Jingdong wasn’t angry anymore, quickly smiled and nodded, "Mm, don’t worry, I won’t make you angry again!"
Finally, Zhang Jingdong returned to his previous smile, "Alright then, let’s continue the lesson from earlier..."
As he spoke, he assud a four-pillar support position.
This pose involved supporting with all fours, with the key point being to fully straighten the legs, and with a bit of imagination, one could tell that this pose was even more intense than the previous Cat Position stretch.
Although Le Yun felt that Zhang Jingdong was doing it sowhat intentionally, she had no desire to upset him now, so she followed the instructions without hesitation.
Zhang Jingdong then stood up, pretending to observe Le Yun’s pose from the side, before moving behind her.
This ti, it wasn’t an exaggeration; with just one glance, Zhang Jingdong’s enthusiasm for teaching was ignited.
What could he do? With Le Yun’s nearly perfect waist and hip curves, especially while wearing jeans, the combination was perfect, showcasing a beauty that could only be felt, not described, to its fullest extent!
Honestly, if he hadn’t completely conquered her yet, he would really want to give her a thorough lesson on "High School Biology."
But no worries, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
He snapped out of it after being dazed for about ten seconds, noticing that Le Yun showed no dissatisfaction this ti, saying, "Your flexibility isn’t bad; can you lower your hands any more?"
Although Le Yun knew where Zhang Jingdong had been looking, seeing that he hadn’t overstepped this ti, she responded happily, "Sure, I’ll try..."
With that, she tried to lower her hands even further.
"Are you at your limit now?"
"...Mm."
"Hold it for 10 seconds: 10... 9... 8... 3... 2... 1... Good, you can get up now!"
Le Yun then struggled to stand up, her forehead seemingly covered in sweat.
At this point, Zhang Jingdong said, "From these movents, I think your body flexibility is quite good. I’ll teach you a few simple dance steps now... Give your hand!"
After hearing the first part of his sentence, Le Yun gained a bit more confidence in herself, but upon hearing the final part, she felt a bit conflicted.
However, that tiny bit of conflict didn’t even last a second, and she steeled herself, reaching out her hand to Zhang Jingdong.
Zhang Jingdong noticed her brief hesitation. Honestly, if she had handed over her hand imdiately, he would still be happy, but it wouldn’t quite have the sa sense of achievent.
There’s no helping it; sotis n can be a little childish, liking that bit of hesitance from won, but who eventually agree.
Because this precisely proves the woman’s self-respect and her special exception for him.
So, at that mont, Zhang Jingdong, with a satisfied expression, reached out to clasp Le Yun’s slender hand, and with a focused gaze, began the lesson, "This dance step goes like this: I’ll take two steps forward, then you take two steps backward in this direction, then you take two steps forward, and I’ll take two steps back."
"Finally, as I step back, I’ll spin your hand, and as you spin your body, you’ll naturally lean towards , and I’ll support you with my hand. Understand?"
Le Yun considered it seriously, then pursed her lips, "...Mm."
Then the two began practicing.
On the first attempt, Le Yun’s backward steps were a bit slow, almost getting stepped on by Zhang Jingdong.
On the second attempt, Le Yun’s backward steps were a bit small, once again almost getting stepped on by Zhang Jingdong.
On the third attempt, Le Yun’s backward steps were fine, but her subsequent forward steps weren’t tily enough.
...
By the sixth attempt, Le Yun’s back and forward steps were fine, but she didn’t dare lean too much onto Zhang Jingdong at the end.
The seventh attempt had the sa issue.
The eighth attempt had the sa issue.
At this point, Zhang Jingdong said, "Am I a tiger? Will I eat you if you lean against ?"
With what he said, Le Yun had no choice but to discard all her worries.
Then on the ninth attempt, she went all in with a big movent.
Seeing this, Zhang Jingdong pretended to slip and caught her in an embrace.
"Congratulations, Host, for successfully hugging the target character, reward: 100,000 yuan."
At this mont, Zhang Jingdong’s face was no more than 10 centiters away from Le Yun’s.
This was Zhang Jingdong’s first ti admiring her pretty face from such a close distance.
The first thing he noticed was how clean her face was, the second was how good her skin was, it was practically like porcelain!
Then he contemplated whether to kiss her or even give her a full kiss.
In contrast, for the first ti, Le Yun was held so close by a man and had never been this close to one before, blushing instantly.
She also sensed Zhang Jingdong’s mischievous intent, but she knew that no matter how she struggled now, she couldn’t escape.
In a mont of panic, filled with shyness and worry, she suddenly closed her eyes.
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