But if she didn't punish him harshly, it wouldn't quell her anger.
So she paused, then said, "I… you… you have to dance. Dance the way you made me do it last time."
Zhang Jingdong immediately grinned, "Alright!"
He quickly prepared himself, and then danced joyfully.
Since it was just in front of the two of them, he didn't feel any psychological burden at all. He showcased all he'd learned in his life—Latin, street dance, Spanish bullfighting dance, Huaxia folk dance—demonstrating each with particularly large movements.
Xu Nuo initially wanted to punish him, but now she realized she might be tangled up in her own trap. This guy didn't feel the slightest shame; instead, he was becoming happier as he danced!
He... humph... this guy is shameless!
Because he was doing the punishment she set, she couldn't turn her head away and not watch. She forced herself to watch him dance calmly.
But as she watched, somehow, she suddenly felt this guy danced quite well.
