The hem of their clothes fluttered lightly, the water-blue dress gauzy and gentle as water. The red brocade robe, fiery and fervent.
Every step Mu Qingge took landed perfectly on the beat. Qin Yiyao hardly needed to do anything, just follow her lead.
"Relax, I've got everything covered." Sensing Qin Yiyao's tension, Mu Qingge whispered softly in her ear.
A warm breath brushed past the tip of her ear.
Qin Yiyao's heart inexplicably skipped a beat, her ear tips turning red. 'Relax, I've got everything covered.' These ordinary words made her feel an unexpected sense of reliance.
This feeling was unfamiliar to her.
Instinctively, she wanted to resist, but her body faithfully relaxed its tension.
