Musical Assassination

Chu Li observed her and nodded. "Are you a dancer?"

He noticed how well-endowed Yue Ru's figure was. Her graceful steps possessed a sort of rhythmic charm, a testament to the years of rigorous training she had experienced. Dancing had become her second nature and she was undoubtedly skillful in it.

"Yes, I had dance training." Yue Ru smiled.

Chu Li looked at her. "Very well, dance for me then."

Miss Yue Ru was beautiful and her eyes occasionally gave off a hint of mischief and shrewdness. 

"Yes." Yue Ru grinned. "What sort of dance would you like to see, Master Zhao?"

"I'm not familiar with this. Just show me what you do best and allow me to broaden my horizons."

"Alright." Yue Ru let out a soft laugh.

The women sitting behind the curtain began to move. The music played and the calming tune resounded across the area.