In the rink where the lights are dim and the music is blaring, Lu Huai leads the way, holding Bai Xue's arm, with Zhen Yu sandwiched in the middle, and Han Mingyue trailing behind. All three of them, leaning against the wall, hold the horizontal bar with their right hands, each moving forward cautiously like newborn fawns that are yet to stabilize.
After walking more than half a lap, Bai Xue couldn't help but complain loudly, "Lu Huai! Is this what you meant by just wearing the shoes and holding the bar for a while to learn?! I feel like even ten more 'whiles' would be in vain!"
"That absolutely can't happen! Just two or three rounds around the rink, grasp the balance, and then you can let go of the bar and start sliding slowly!" Lu Huai explained based on his own experience, leaning close to Bai Xue's ear.
"Really?!" Bai Xue looked skeptical.
Lu Huai almost wanted to pound his chest to assure her, "Of course it's true! Why would I lie to you? This is really easy to learn!"
