Yu Lili heard Jiao Ziqing's tone of annoyance, and her heart sank. She still quickly entered and tried to strike up a conversation. "Are you doing yoga?"
Jiao Ziqing shot her a look and replied, "Can't you tell? I'm dancing ballet."
Yu Lili was stunned. She had never expected such a reply. Her eyes widened in confusion. She looked at Jiao Ziqing. Her whole mind filled with question marks. "What?"
That action, posture, and bending of the waist. The whole appearance was clearly yoga. Was ballet like that too?
Witnessing Yu Lili's confusion, Jiao Ziqing started to find it funny and asked, "Was it Ou Ming who told you to come?"
It was indeed Ou Ming who had told her to come. But, if she admitted it outright, it would seem as if she were lacking in sincerity.
Judging from Yu Lili's expression, Jiao Ziqing knew that she had guessed it correctly. She rolled her eyes and said in annoyance, "I just knew it."