【Dance 3】Embarrassing: Making a fool of yourself in public

At the moment when the hour hand pointed to 7:00, Mofula and Ling Keke, wearing ivory white dresses, walked into Ouran's dance scene hand in hand.

They arrived a little late, and many people had already gathered in the hall.

Noisy, lively, and more importantly, hidden waves.

"Sister Fula, you are so beautiful today!"

From the moment Mofula stepped into the hall, many people stared at her.

No, this one in front of me is just flattering.

"You look so beautiful today. Such a beautiful dress must be very expensive!"

The little girl had an envious look on her face and said exaggeratedly.

"Thanks."

Mofula thanked her politely. She didn't like these human interactions very much.

"Hey, why is Mr. Lan not with you? Why is it someone else instead?"

A little girl is a little girl, and in a few words, she directly revealed the question she wanted to ask.

"this……"

"It seems it's not your turn to take care of this..."

Ling Keke spoke coldly, and his intimidating aura made the little girl retreat.

"Then...then I don't care about Miss Fulla...hehe..."

After a few dry laughs, the little girl retreated, "Well, that Miss Fulla... I still have friends there... I, I'll go over first..."

With that said, he hurriedly walked away from Mofula.

After dealing with this little girl casually, Mofula felt a little headache.

"Fura, what's wrong?"

Ling Keke spoke at the right time.

"It's okay, I just feel it's a little noisy. There are so many people here, so I feel a little uncomfortable."

Walking to a remote corner of the ballroom, Mofula picked up two tall wine glasses on the long table and handed one to Ling Keke.

"Since it's noisy, drinking some red wine is also a good choice."

Ling Keke raised the glass, touched Mofula's wine glass gently, and drank the dark red liquid in the glass.

The spicy and stimulating taste filled the entire mouth, making me feel like I couldn't breathe.

But this is okay, you can let yourself...

Always stay awake.

"All right."

Mofula took a small sip of the spicy liquid as a gesture, but was choked and coughed.

“It seems I’m not suitable for drinking! ╮(╯▽╰)╭”

Mofula shook her head, with two blushes appearing on her face.

"It's okay, it's a dance, just have a drink or two, it'll be okay..."

Invisibly, Ling Keke persuaded Mofula to drink, just because he wanted to see her make a fool of herself.

Mofula turned around and touched the side waist of the dress.

The cut sutures are starting to loosen a little...

"Well..." Ling Keke, who had sharp eyes, saw that the sutures had appeared... and were slowly falling off...

Ling Keke almost screamed.
Chapter completed!