Feng An Yu made Ning Wei show her skill a few times before he finally stopped.
Seeing the man standing still without saying another word made Ning Wei wonder if this man had given up on her. Was her skill that bad?
Ning Wei was starting to regret asking Feng An Yu for guidance.
"You…" Ning Wei cleared her throat to get Feng An Yu's attention. "Is my skill that bad?"
Feng An Yu sneered.
Ning Wei lowered her head to avoid Feng An Yu's eyes. "I'm sorry." The man's reaction right now hurt her feelings. Even if she was not as good as he, he should at least say a few comforting words, right? After all, she did say that she wanted to learn a few poses. Not to learn seriously how to play basketball.
Feng An Yu walked closer to Ning Wei's side. "Do you still want to learn?"
Ning Wei stared at Feng An Yu but did not answer.
"Come back tomorrow," Feng An Yu said. "I'll teach you a few moves."
"You'll teach me?" Ning Wei looked surprised.
"You don't want to learn?"
