Who Says She Has No Dance Partner?

Su Qianxun curved her lips slightly, walked past Qiao Yiren proudly and strode into the theater.

Frankly speaking, after she tore the skirt into half, Su Qianxun looked even more nimble and charming. The red spots on the hem of her dress resembled flowers and added a dramatic flare to the dress.

Qiao Yiren felt anger brewing in her chest. She was so mad that her chest began to ache. 'Why does this always happen? Every time I try to set this sl*t up, I end up helping her!'

Qiao Yiren desperately wished that she could kill Su Qianxun with a single glare right there and right then, but she decided to let that sl*t be for the time being. After all, without a dance partner, Su Qianxun would be disqualified anyway.

As expected, when the time came for Su Qianxun and Gu Mian to perform, Gu Mian still did not show up. Just as Su Qianxun was about to be disqualified due to the absence of her dance partner, a tall and sturdy figure walked into the theatre.