Swiping to unlock the screen, Lang Siyu's hand trembled slightly; Gu Zhesi had called her six times in a row and sent eight text messages.
Perhaps Instructor Suqin was truly the primordial void revelator, but what did it matter?
She only needed He Xuan to take the blame for her. If he could dance well, that would be best of all; if he couldn't dance well, she could just keep a low profile and fake it by pretending she knew how.
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