Nangong Jin furrowed his brows and quickly gave a light laugh, unable to help but ask, "Gone silly?"
It was only then that Di Jinxuan snapped out of it, and once she did, she didn’t even know what to say.
After a few seconds of silence, she finally said, "Do you really have to make this a condition for exchange?"
Nangong Jin was taken aback, and instantly raised an eyebrow, "What do you an by that?"
"What I an is, we’re just normal friends, can’t you teach to dance without making it a condition?" Di Jinxuan asked calmly.
Although she tried to appear calm on the surface, her heart was already in turmoil; she was so eager and desperate for Nangong Jin to teach her.
But she didn’t want to use it as a bargaining chip, feeling that it was sowhat awkward.
This question really put Nangong Jin in a difficult spot, this, this.
Little Xuanxuan, you’re too cunning, clearly a condition that could bring benefits, and yet you ask not to make it a condition.
Damn.
"What’s the matter? Don’t agree?" Di Jinxuan arched her eyebrows, and despite her young age, she exuded an air and authority of a queen.
She looked very confident.
Nangong Jin instantly laughed, but without hesitation nodded, "Alright, what the wife says goes."
Di Jinxuan was startled, and suddenly very annoyed, she couldn’t help but stomp her foot and said, "Big brother Jin!"
"Alright, alright. No more teasing you." Nangong Jin raised his hands, "You call the shots, whatever you want goes."
He agreed?
He really agreed?
At that mont, Di Jinxuan wanted to cheer and jump for joy, but she restrained herself.
With a hint of a faint smile, Di Jinxuan, with a flash of confidence in her eyes, spoke, "I’m hungry, let’s go eat."
She said this and strode off first. Nangong Jin didn’t leave but took his ti lighting up a cigarette, still a bit confused.
Does this an Di Jinxuan doesn’t reject him now?
After all, she finally addressed him as Big brother Jin, right?
And she agreed that he could teach her dancing, right?
So could this be a great beginning?
Yes, it should be.
A faint pain ca from his waist, Nangong Jin involuntarily gasped; the wound must have reopened while he was doing push-ups.
But it didn’t matter, this pain was nothing to him.
The only pity was that he couldn’t start teaching Di Jinxuan to dance imdiately, as dancing required personal demonstration.
With his recent injury, it probably would need so ti to heal.
It was just as well; he had to deal with so things and then could make ti to focus on teaching her.
As Nangong Jin was pondering, he walked over, only to hear Fang Hao asking Di Jinxuan, "What were you and Xiaojin talking about over there? And even pulling and dragging each other?"
Pulling and dragging, Nangong Jin smirked, supporting his sore back; Aunt Fang’s taphor was indeed quite novel.
"No, not really." Di Jinxuan puckered her lips and laughed, "Big brother Jin said he’d teach how to dance, that’s all."
Great, she got one over him first, it looks like exploiting this condition wasn’t going to happen.
"Oh, is that so?" Fang Hao turned visibly excited.
Not just Fang Hao, but Gu Qibao, Di Xiaxia, and Nangong Ran all instantly wow-ed at once, it had to be said, a super exaggerated wow.
Even Li Hui was extrely surprised and couldn’t help but ask, "Really?"
Nangong Jin nodded, smiling, openly admitting, "That’s the idea."
Li Hui blinked and imdiately bead, unable to help but say, "This is definitely doable, isn’t it aweso?"
Li Hui glanced towards Fang Hao, and Fang Hao didn’t think too much of it and was quite excited, "Right, that’s a great idea. Xuanxuan, then you have to study hard. In the past, your Big brother Jin was really good."
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