It was no wonder Gu Wanqing and her roommates were surprised. While Sun Jialin's moves were full of explosive power and rhythm, they were admittedly a little indecent.
Her legs spread wide, she braced herself with her left hand on the floor behind her. Her right hand caressed her neck as she balanced on her tiptoes, continuously thrusting her hips upward.
No matter how you looked at it, something about it felt off.
Perhaps due to her more innocent nature, Gu Wanqing only found Sun Jialin's dance posture a little strange.
But Zhou Min and Wang Meng, their minds already in the gutter, knew exactly what the move resembled.
'That's so shameless!'
Zhou Min and Wang Meng were completely bewildered. They couldn't imagine the normally aloof Sun Jialin performing such a blatantly seductive move.
Astonished, they both asked,
"Linlin, is that a dance?"
"This is just how jazz dance is."
