As the second dance ended, Lucas supported Julissa’s waist and finished the dance with a graceful and smooth backward bend.
The onlookers praised them, and some even clapped.
However, through her inverted perspective, Julissa spotted a dark, somber face in the crowd.
It was Scott, standing on the sidelines, watching her with an unreadable, gloomy expression.
Julissa had no idea how long he had been watching, but a cold sweat broke out on her back. She felt like a schoolgirl caught skipping class by the teacher. Hastily, she straightened up and said to Lucas, “I should go.”
Lucas, however, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back in front of him, handing her his phone. “Save your new number.”
During the dance, the two of them had been so focused, almost competing in their dancing, with b
