"I really don't want to take any dance class!"
The little girl was grumbling to herself while amusing herself.
The thing she hated most was dancing. Even the dance hobby class Chongchong had signed her up for was canceled after she complained a lot. Now, she's even more unwilling to attend a dance class.
Heaven knows how painful it is to stretch and do splits!
"Li Mumu." At this moment, Bei Mo's voice suddenly appeared in the classroom.
What the heck!
Why is he back again?
Li Mumu was startled, holding her stomach and acting as if she had appendicitis, moaning in pain.
"Stop acting."
Bei Mo came in and unceremoniously pointed out her poor acting skills.
Li Mumu ignored his sarcasm, her eyes falling directly on the bag in his hand, "Hey, what's in your bag, is it something tasty?"
Saying this, the little girl didn't bother to continue acting, running over directly to grab it.
Since he already exposed her, there's no point in acting further.
