"Your wallet fell in my car," Ji Mo walked over, raised his right hand, and handed the wallet to her.
Ye Qiao took the wallet and patted her rapidly beating heart, "You scared me to death!"
"Sorry, I was afraid you'd be anxious if you couldn't find it, so I brought it back. I thought you'd already gone upstairs."
Ye Qiao stepped down one stair, "You... saw me dancing?"
This guy, he didn't think she was crazy, did he?
Ji Mo's lips curved into a smile, "Mhm."
Catching his smile, Ye Qiao also became a bit embarrassed, "I... I just suddenly felt like stretching my muscles, there was no other meaning, I... I don't usually do this."
She definitely didn't want the man who had just confessed to her to think she was nuts.
Seeing her discomfort, Ji Mo's smile broadened, "I didn't mean to interrupt, but... it was beautiful."
"Really?"
"If I'm not wrong, that was tap dancing, right? I didn't expect you could do that."
"I know lots of dances!"
