He smiled intentionally or unintentionally, and the smug look on his face led the passers-by to quietly look back.
"What's the big deal? Am I really sorry for my dress? Why does this guy say that? Obviously, it was he who beat around the bush and persuaded me to secretly threaten me, so I agreed to take part in the competition with him. But now, he doesn't recognize me. What does he mean?"
I swung his hand away and turned away. He immediately took my arm.
"Hey, don't leave. I was joking with you just now. If you leave, where are you going to find my dancing partner? Good kids will not leave without an adult's temper, right? Little Grizzly? Ha ha ha..."
"Who's that little clam-bear? You're the beast! So annoying! Let go of me, I'm going home so I won't affect your noble image."
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