"It's alright, you'll get used to it soon."
This sudden gesture, filled with a protective desire, made Qian Lele's heart skip a beat.
Feeling Tang Song's presence, she dumbly said, "Thank you...brother."
Tang Song couldn't help but pinch her cheek.
Li Jingrong and Wu Siqi exchanged a glance, both breaking into knowing smiles.
They instinctively distanced themselves a bit from the two.
Zhang Minghua smacked his lips and squeezed into the crowd.
After a simple arrangement, the shoot officially started.
Everyone was in their twenties, and in such an atmosphere, they quickly got into the groove, dancing along with the music's rhythm.
Seeing the Cinderella still a bit nervous and uptight in his embrace.
Tang Song released her, patting her back, and leaned in to say loudly in her ear, "Actually, I haven't been to such occasions much either. We'll just dance along with them carelessly, after all, it's just demons dancing wildly! Haha."
