Zuri Ginger took a couple of quick breaths, turned around, and walked out directly.
Mia Ginger grabbed her.
"Are you done?" Zuri Ginger was so angry that her neck turned red, and she gritted her teeth as she warned, "Let go of me."
"Practice dancing with me." Mia Ginger stared at her intently, "Don't forget, this is what you promised Dad and Mom. It's better to be diligent."
Zuri Ginger yelled in anger, "It's ten o'clock!"
"So what?"
Zuri Ginger was so mad she couldn't speak.
But in the end, she felt a bit guilty, biting her lip tightly.
She was actually still hesitating,
but Mia Ginger's sudden remark scared her inexplicably, making her think Mia and Bob Ginger had already been quite close in private.
Otherwise—
Why would she suddenly say such a thing?
There's no way she could know all of this!
Zuri Ginger's expression changed repeatedly, like a colorful palette.