Due to the elimination of a batch of people, the remaining interns became even more focused and serious. Zhao Anqi still, as usual, went early to the training room to practice dancing.

As she stepped out of the dormitory door, Lin Ji Yang "coincidentally" came out of his room, striking a pose he thought was cool and leaned against the door, "Hey, morning! Going to practice? Let’s go together!"

Zhao Anqi was a bit surprised; this guy usually went whenever he felt like it, but today he actually got up so early!

"Morning!" She smiled slightly and then walked straight ahead, as usual, with that haughty look.

Lin Ji Yang quickly followed behind her. He had almost not slept properly all night, dozing off a little in the morning, but soon woke up again, gathered information about her schedule, and prepared early, waiting for her to come out.

Why does she act like nothing’s wrong?

Was he the only one inexplicably acting like a fool last night?

Lin Ji Yang quickly walked next to her, always glancing sideways down at her. Her lips were those standard cherry-red pouty lips, slightly pouty, rosy and full, and looked particularly tempting to kiss.

Lin Ji Yang instinctively licked his own lips, then bit himself, what was he thinking?

He hadn’t slept a wink last night, tossing and turning, his heart seemed ready to leap out of his throat, all because of those lips?

Though unwilling to admit it, Lin Ji Yang really did want to kiss them!

"Young Master Lin, if you keep using those panda eyes to sneak a peek at me, I’ll get really flustered." Zhao Anqi turned her head to look at him, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Her every move carried a hint of allure. Lin Ji Yang quickly faced forward, hands clasped behind his back, like a veteran inspector on patrol.

One night without sleep, does it make me less handsome?

Zhao Anqi lowered her head and let out a small sigh, finding it amusing.

By the time they arrived at the training room, there were already people practicing there.

Zhao Anqi began her warm-up exercises, with Lin Ji Yang right next to her, mimicking whatever she did.

Zhao Anqi tried her best to ignore him, but she couldn’t quite concentrate.

"Lin Ji Yang, can you not linger around me?" she couldn’t hold it back any longer.

Lin Ji Yang looked at her with grievance, "I... I’m learning! As a latecomer, I know nothing, didn’t the instructor ask you to guide me more?"

Zhao Anqi exhaled a breath of relief, "Then sit aside and watch carefully. Also, today is music class, vocal exercises, you’d better prepare yourself and not mess around here."

"I wasn’t messing around!" he replied innocently.

Zhao Anqi glared directly at him as Lin Ji Yang made a quick hand gesture of surrender, "I’ll leave, I’ll leave!"

He plopped himself down in the corner of the classroom, and only then did Zhao Anqi close her eyes and begin her dance practice.

Lin Ji Yang squatted in the corner, hands cradled his face, watching her. Her dancing was incredibly good! That slender waist, that graceful posture... so supple and strong!

If only, in bed...!

Stop stop stop!

Lin Ji Yang coughed lightly, feeling his face burning, touching his forehead, he must be quite unwell.

Otherwise how could he be so lewd?

He stood up, about to walk out, and noticed a boy approaching Zhao Anqi, and the two of them harmoniously paired up to dance together.

So in sync, so natural, watching him pull her into his arms, twisting twice, then pushed her out again, about to draw her back into his arms, Lin Ji Yang darted forward, wedging himself between the two of them.