At this moment, he was dressed in white, his eyes deep yet tender, always gazing at her as if she was the most precious treasure in the world.
Under his gaze, Di Jinxuan felt a bit shy, but she couldn't bear to look away from him.
He was truly an amazing dancer, incredibly so, Di Jinxuan couldn't fully express the feeling, but she knew his dance foundation was remarkably profound.
Whether it was the dance steps, the rhythm, or that essence of Dance Soul, all were vividly manifested in him, truly worthy of being called a master.
With his lead, even someone who couldn't dance would feel like an excellent dancer at this moment, able to immerse fully and effortlessly in his steps.
He held her close and spun quickly; she felt as if she was about to fly, yet she wasn't worried about falling.
Gradually, Di Jinxuan's eyes reddened with emotion.