"You can dance," Mr. Michelle said. Telling from the way Avery moved, he found Avery can dance.
Avery ignored what he said and turned to look at the dance floor, looking for Jessica. But everyone wore a mask, and she couldn't see clearly. Avery was at a loss. She didn't know what she should do. She shouldn't stand there alone and do nothing. Moreover, many people came to invite her to dance. It was a tricky thing.
Besides, Mr. Michelle was just like a fly, always following her.
Avery couldn't stand and said to Robert, "Dance with me."
Robert became very anxious and couldn't stand stable. He almost knelt down and said, "Mrs. Howel, I can't dance with you. Dancing with you is just like killing me."
"Don't talk nonsense! Dance with me! Quickly!" Avery held Robert's cuffs as if they were hand in hand.
Robert was relaxed gradually.
"Are you afraid of me?" Avery asked. She found there was about half a meter between her and Robert.