Luo Jingwei glanced at the corner of her mouth, then said, "Not at all!"
Qin Hao smiled but said nothing.
At this moment, Luo Jingwei's eyes shifted, and she said, "But you just said you wanted to see me dance?"
As she spoke, a gleam of autumn light glinted in her eyes, and her soft, sweet voice was enchanting.
Qin Hao naturally knew the woman in front of him was no easy character, and she must be up to something.
"Yeah, why? Can you dance now?" Qin Hao slightly turned his head and asked.
Luo Jingwei smiled and said, "For others, it wouldn't be right, but for President Qin, of course, I must give a performance."
As she spoke, she swayed gracefully towards Qin Hao, softly playing a familiar and seductive tune, "Itch."
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Come, have fun, after all, we have plenty of time.
Come, love, after all, we have plenty of foolishness.
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