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"Ruoxin, you can make this move a bit cooler, yes, that's it."
Lu Xingyu was patiently instructing Qiao Ruoxin.
And Qiao Ruoxin's forehead had already sprouted a layer of sweat.
"Let's take a break."
Lu Xingyu handed her a bottle of water, she smiled, took the bottle, and drank two mouthfuls.
"I didn't expect you to learn so quickly."
After drinking two mouthfuls of ice water, Qiao Ruoxin suddenly noticed that Lu Xingyu's gaze seemed a bit off.
She couldn't help but shift a little to the side, "Teacher Lu, don't look at me with admiration, I'm quite bad."
Lu Xingyu chuckled, "You're quite interesting."
...
Meanwhile.
Outside the dance studio, a tall, indifferent figure stood there, dressed in a black tracksuit, wearing glasses with silver wire frames, a black duckbill cap, and a white mask.
Those dark eyes looking into the dance studio seemed to burst with a hunger for vengeance.
This Little Ghost is simply courting death!