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Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 661

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 661

Meanwhile, Janet doesn’t seem to know a thing about dancing…

In fact, they thought that it would be better if only the two of them performed!

Despite that, they remained silent. After all, the costumes were single-handedly done by Janet, not to mention that she was also the one in charge of the organization of the event. If she insisted on performing, they had no way to refuse her.

Leaning on a stool, Janet said calmly, “I’ve watched you rehearse before in the dance studio.”

“But… just because you’ve seen us dance doesn’t mean you can dance. Besides, there are a lot of complicated moves for the Rainbow and Feather Dance. It would be a disaster if you forgot the movements.”

After all, there would be thousands of people watching them from below the stage tonight.

If anything went wrong, Janet would be the laughing stock of the entire school.

Staring at the dress with a slit that would go up to her thigh, Janet’s brows furrowed as she remained silent for several seconds.

After a moment, she said, “It’s settled.” Then, she headed toward the changing room with the dress.

Five minutes had passed when she finally came out.

Upon seeing her, Nina had her hands over her mouth while she gawked at Janet. The other two students were shocked as well.

The white dress draped across her fair skin that appeared translucent and flawless under the lights.

In fact, the length and fit of the dress was so perfect on her, it was as if it was made for herself.

Let’s go.” Janet lifted her dress as she led the way onto the stage with a blank expression, while the two students who were still gaping followed after her.

When the host saw the figures coming from backstage, he snapped his fingers, and the lights on the stage were dimmed.

When the audience saw the three figures, they couldn’t help but exchange glances with each other.

“Didn’t Bethany hurt her leg?”

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