Get Used to My Touch

A/n: This chapter is now fixed. Thank you for waiting.

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At the massive studio hall, a single song played continuously in the background. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling window, the sky had transformed into hues of violet and pink as the city underwent a dazzling transformation with its array of lights.

The room was filled with the rhythmic sound of their dancing steps and the occasional outbursts:

"One, two, three, one, two, three—ah! You stepped on me again!" Bei Sangyun shot a glare at Fei Chuan. "How can you be so bad at this?"

Fei Chuan, his embarrassment evident, shifted his gaze away. "You should slow down your steps so I won't step on you."

Bei Sangyun narrowed her eyes at him. After going through the dance three times, she knew by now that the current Fei Chuan was not doing it purposely.

He was simply terrible at dancing.