Chapter 0047: The Hurried Years (2)

His gentle gaze left her with nowhere to hide.

Those fair, slender hands lingered before her, seeming to wait for her response indefinitely.

An Ziqi's hand, clenched tightly at her side, rose stiffly and placed itself in his.

A bright smile blossomed on Lin Xilu's face; with a tug, he pulled her close, placing one hand on her waist to lead her into the dance floor.

The melodic music echoed around her, and dancers swirled amidst it. An Ziqi, her mind in a daze, clumsily followed Lin Xilu's lead, stepping on his foot every now and then.

"Silly girl, how are you still so clueless after all these years?"

Lin Xilu finally couldn't help but break into laughter.

Hearing his casual jest, An Ziqi finally managed to relax a little.

She looked up at him with an awkward smile, "I'm not very good at dancing."

Lin Xilu chuckled into her ear, "Do you want me to personally teach you again?"

An Ziqi had always been a terrible dancer, nearly breaking his foot at graduation dance.