Di Jinxuan was stunned, but imdiately clenched her fists in outrage, spitting out, "Of course I’m sure! You better stay as far away from as possible, let’s pretend we never knew each other!"
"Really?" Nangong Jin chuckled, "Then Little Xuanxuan, you’d better make sure you’ll never need Gege’s help."
"I would never ask for your help!" Di Jinxuan retorted defiantly.
"Alright." Nangong Jin nodded with his signature mischievous grin, mixing wickedness with self-confidence. "But Gege promises you, there will co a ti when you need . So, Gege will wait for you."
After saying this, he cheekily blew a kiss and strutted off, not lingering for even a mont.
Di Jinxuan furrowed her brows. Although she was still angry, she could not doubt his words.
Indeed, there might co a ti when she needs his help. After all, he’s a godlike figure in the realm of dance. From the male dancers she had known for decades, only five could be given such a prestigious title.
And Nangong Jin was one of them!
So, if she continued to dance, it would be equivalent to being in his territory.
If such a grandmaster could guide her, that would greatly accelerate her progress.
Of course, she did look forward to that. She longed for it imnsely.
Her initial plan was to pester Nangong Jin until he agreed to teach her. She believed that even though it might take so effort, he would eventually agree.
However, he had kissed her and teased her relentlessly. How could she discuss dancing with him under these circumstances?
If she asked him to teach her, wouldn’t that just give him an excuse to take advantage of her!
Since childhood, she had been a spoiled princess. Where could she put up with the casual teasing of others? This led her to get angry at Nangong Jin and utter those maddening words.
But it seed that he wasn’t upset at all. He was actually expecting her to ask him for help?
Di Jinxuan felt bewildered. If she really needs his help, would he agree to teach her to dance?
The temptation was undoubtedly huge and irresistibly appealing to any dancer!
But he was so shaless. Should she really ask him for help?
No way!
After all, Nangong Jin was now a bit of a has-been in the dance world. He was simply a legendary figure, inflated by admiring fans.
She didn’t believe it!
Anyway, she was very angry and found him very annoying at the mont. It was best to keep her distance for now!
Nangong Jin snuck back ho in the middle of the night, thinking Li Hui had gone to bed. However, she was waiting eagerly for him in the living room.
As soon as she saw him, Li Hui rushed up to him, excitedly asking, "Sonny, where’s my daughter-in-law?"
Before Nangong Jin could respond, her expression changed to surprise. "Goodness, what happened to your face?"
Clear sign of swelling on his face seed to spell out ’I’ve been hit hard.’
After saying this, Li Hui tenderly caressed his cheek, looking heartbroken. "What happened, son? Why is your face... What happened?"
With her eyes filled with distress, she was on the verge of crying. Her handso son had been beaten up!
Damn it, whoever did this, better step up!
She would take revenge for her son!
"It’s nothing." Nangong Jin casually smiled, shrugging it off. "I got beaten up."
"What?" Li Hui widened her eyes in alarm, getting worked up, "Who dared to beat you! A rival? The audacity to lay a hand on my son!"
"Your daughter-in-law." Nangong Jin quirked a smile and replied.
Li Hui blinked, exclaiming, "Oh my God!"
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