"Put me down!" Monique's pink lips curled up slightly on her fair face.
She had just finished dancing and was breathing fast. Her heart was still pounding.
She didn't expect that she could dance with the song so completely with Henry.
Now Henry was still holding her.
Her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Her voice was soft and sweet. Perhaps because she had just finished dancing, her breath was a little unstable.
But this kind of aura was even more attractive.
Henry narrowed his black eyes and curled his lips into an evil smile. "How's my dance?"
Monique frowned slightly. "What are you talking about?"
The bull's head didn't match the horse's mouth.
She asked him to let her go.
He asked her how about her dance.
Obviously, he did it on purpose.
Monique rolled her eyes in her heart. "Put me down first, and I'll tell you."
A sly smile flashed across Henry's thin lips. "Praise me first, and I'll put you down."
Although he wanted to hear her praise him.
However, he was eager to hug her for a while longer.
Since she danced so well, she should have no reason to dislike him.
"It's just ok." Monique bit the corner of his mouth and waited for him.
Henry was terrified.
He danced so perfectly, how was it just ok in her eyes?
Henry slightly lowered his black eyes and stared at Monique without turning around for a moment.
There was still a little sadness in his black eyes.
Henry's deep black eyes made the goosebumps all over Monique's body stand on end.
Monique regretted it a little and felt that she shouldn't have lied just now.
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