Monique ignored Gu Xiaoxiao and kept practicing by herself.
Gu Xiaoxiao looked at her clumsy actions with disdain in her eyes. With her aptitude, even Ling Jing would not be able to save her. She was waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
"Monique, come on. I'll help you hire a dancing teacher. If you don't have money, I'll pay for it. You see, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, your dance will really become a joke." Gu Xiaoxiao smiled very happily.
Her tone was full of sarcastic words.
"Even if Miss Gu becomes a joke, our Monique will not become a joke." Gu Xiaoxiao's voice just fell.
A cold voice came from behind.
Ling Jing had something to do this morning and had been delayed for a while.
As soon as she came over, she saw Gu Xiaoxiao mocking Monique.
She was simply blaming Monique Ying for not having enough money.
And she was still laughing at Monique's dance.
What a joke! How could she, Ling Jing's disciple, become a joke?
Moreover, the aptitude of Monique was also very good.
She would only become the focus of attention and not become a joke.
Hearing Ling Jing's voice, Monique looked up at the door.
When she saw that it was Ling Jing, the corners of her pink and tender lips lifted up, revealing a sweet smile.
A pair of large black and bright eyes blinked as if they could speak. "Teacher Ling, you're here."
Monique was very beautiful. Her shallow smile was like a flower on a plum branch, as beautiful as a painting.
Seeing the sweet smile on Monique's face, Ling Jing's mood improved a little. She raised her lips and smiled at Monique. "Monique, you can call me Jingjing."
Then she strode into the dance room.
Gu Xiaoxiao was slightly stunned when she saw that the woman in front of her was really Ling Jing.
Their circle was not so big, and there were only a few top-notch people in each industry.
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