"Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~ Ah ~"

At ten o 'clock in the morning, Han Ruila was practicing her voice with the music teacher in the music classroom. Suddenly, she felt someone tugging at her clothes from behind.

Sung He e-young crouched down and used the rows of students as cover. She gestured to Han Ruila, indicating for her to follow her out.

Han Rui was at a loss. She glanced at the music teacher subconsciously. Seeing that she wasn't paying attention to her, she crept out of the classroom quietly.

"What are you doing?"

Han Ruila was being dragged by Sung He e-young. She didn't know where they were going.

Cheng Xiying turned her head and made a "shh" sound at her, her eyes full of exuberance.

When they reached the door of the classroom next door, she quietly poked her head in. She turned around and said in a low voice, "Kim Dong-hyung's class is having a dance class in this classroom. Look."

As soon as she heard Kim Dong-hyung's name, Han Ruila immediately became interested. She followed Sung He e-young's example and quietly poked her head in.

The two of them leaned on the door frame and looked in with great interest.

Kim Dong-hyung stood in the back row and stared unblinkingly at the dance teacher who was demonstrating in front of him. His serious face looked a little dazed. His body seemed a little stiff because he was struggling to keep up with the dance.

Han Ruila covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud with Sung He e-young.

Sung He e-young secretly took out her phone and zoomed in on Kim Dong-hyung. She recorded all of his dancing and laughed while gritting her teeth.

After class, the two of them went to the supermarket to buy snacks. Sung He e-young was still holding her phone and laughing.

"Hahahaha ~ Ah Yigu … My stomach hahahaha!

Ruila, take a look ~ "

Cheng Xiying moved the phone towards Han Ruila. Han Ruila was chewing on a hot dog. She almost choked when she caught a glimpse of it, so she quickly pushed it back.

"Hahahaha ~ Kim Dong-hyung!

He's too funny, hahahaha! "

Sung Hee-young laughed so hard that she was out of breath. She hugged her stomach and almost squatted on the ground.

Han Ruila saw her laughing so happily and couldn't help but chuckle as well.

"Ah Yigu ~ How did his company's dance teacher teach him?

If I were to meet such a student, I would definitely be laughed to death by him. "Sung Hee-young wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Tsk, you're very handsome when you dance," Han Ruila suddenly blurted out.

"Huh?" Sung Hee-young did not react in time.

Han Ruila was taken aback when he accidentally said what was on his mind and said it so intimately. She hurriedly covered it up and said, "Nothing, nothing!"

She averted her gaze, her cheeks and ears slowly heating up.

Sung Hee-young stared at her blankly for a few seconds.

"Hmm?

What a coincidence, you guys are here to buy food too? "

A familiar male voice broke the silence between the two of them. Kim Dong-hyung strode over with a warm smile on his face.

She didn't know if it was because beauty was in the eye of the beholder, but Han Ruila felt that he was shining from head to toe.

She simply averted her gaze and turned her head to avoid looking at him.

She was afraid that her gaze would be too naked.

Kim Dong-hyung was embarrassed by such a cold pair. He could only turn his gaze to Sung Hee-young.

"Hey, violent girl, why are you squatting on the ground?"

Sung Hee-young looked at him coldly. "Did me squatting on the ground offend you?"

"Uh …" Kim Dong-hyung was at a loss for words. He coughed dryly and went into the supermarket to buy food.

Teenagers were in their puberty period and often got hungry faster. They would not be full unless they ate six or seven meals a day. Moreover, he had just finished a dance class.

After buying a loaf of bread, a hot dog, and a packet of crispy noodle snacks, Kim Dong-hyung came over and asked symbolically, "Do you guys want to eat?"

Of course, Sung Hee-young and Han Ruila wouldn't eat his food. It was too little for him to eat alone.

"You can eat it yourself."

"Oh." Kim Dong-hyung took a big bite of the hot dog. His cheeks were bulging from the food.

The way he chewed without thinking looked pure and innocent. It was very lovable.

Han Ruila lowered her eyebrows and thought, Kim Dong-hyung really looked like a child right now.

It made her want to hold him up and not bump into him. She wanted to keep him in the most innocent state forever.

Cheng Xiying looked at his silly look and the corners of her mouth curled into a sly smile.

"Hey, Kim Dong-hyung, let me show you something good."

"Hmm?"

She opened the video and passed the phone to him. It was the video of Kim Dong-hyung practicing.

"Oh!!!"

Kim Dong-hyung's eyes widened. He bit the hot dog and tried to snatch the phone. Sung Hee-young wouldn't let him have his way. She raised her hand and easily avoided him.

"Hey, Sung Hee-young!

You secretly took a video of me! "

"So what?

This is revenge for last time's Cola. "Sung Hee-young proudly waved the phone.

Jin Uheng was both shocked and angry. His gaze swept past Han Ruila, and he found that she had turned her head and was smiling. His shame and anger reached its peak.

"I'm like this because I'm not skilled!"

"Don't try to explain. It's obvious whether you can dance or not. You don't know how to dance at all."

Jin Tuheng tried his best to maintain his pride and stubbornly said, "Who is born with the ability to dance?

I just joined the company not long ago. I didn't learn how to dance before. Of course I don't know how to dance! "

Han Ruila saw that he was really angry and quickly smoothed his hair.

"That's right, that's right. Who is born to dance?

Dong-hyung, as long as you practice more, you will improve quickly! "

Kim Dong-hyung's expression improved a little, but he was still not happy.

Han Ruila quickly changed the topic. "Oh right, what dance did you learn just now?

I think your teacher's dance is quite interesting. "

"I don't know. It seems to be a dance choreographed by an overseas dancer …"

Sung Hee-young stood quietly at the side. She looked at this and that, and no one knew what she was thinking.

When it was time for lunch, Sung Hee-young and Han Ruila put their lunch boxes on the table and shared the meal in a friendly manner.

Sung Hee-young poked the rice in the box and glanced at Han Ruila from time to time.

Han Ruila was busy eating and didn't notice.

After thinking, she decided to speak. "Ruila, I want to ask you a question …"

Before she finished speaking, Kim Dong-hyung's figure appeared at the door again.

He happily walked over with his lunch box, completely forgetting the unpleasant incident at the supermarket entrance.

"Hey, violent woman, Han Ruila, let's eat together!"

Sung Hee-young was furious. She picked up the blackboard eraser on the podium and threw it at him.

Kim Dong-hyung nimbly dodged. The sound of the blackboard eraser hitting the door frame indicated that she used a lot of strength.

Kim Dong-hyung's eyes widened in horror. "Waa ~ Didn't I just call you violent woman?

Do you have to fight so hard? "

Han Ruila was also shocked. She turned to look at her in shock.

Sung Hee-young blushed again because of her uncontrollable behavior. She didn't know how to explain it. Since Kim Dong-hyung thought that she was angry because of the "violent woman" title, she might as well go along with it.

"I told you not to call me violent woman!"

"Okay okay okay, I won't. I won't call you that anymore.

Sung Hee-young, Hee-young sis, are you satisfied now? "

"Hey, Kim Dong-hyung, did you come to our class to get scolded again?" Lee Changrui turned around and teased.

"Keke ~ Wuli, the school beauty doesn't like you. Do you have to pester her so much?" Another boy continued.

"Get lost!

You're the one who's pestering her! "

Kim Dong-hyung ignored them. He dragged a chair and sat down.

The two boys flirted with him for a while, then turned back to eat with satisfaction.

Han Ruila looked at his handsome face, which she was used to, and sighed in her heart. Really, anyone could be teased …

Kim "anyone can flirt with" Dong-hyung didn't know what she was thinking. He looked over and was immediately shocked by the food in Han Ruila's lunch box.

"Wow! Who made you a bento?"

The food in the lunch box looked very sumptuous and appetizing. The main thing was that a few small fish were fried golden brown and crispy. It was obvious that the chef was very good at cooking.

Han Ruila said, "I made it myself."

"You made it yourself?!" Kim Dong-hyung was even more shocked. He looked at the food in the lunch box and his eyes almost fell out.

"I couldn't tell, but you really have the talent to be a good wife and mother." Kim Dong-hyung swallowed his saliva.

Han Ruila's heart skipped a beat. She was suddenly reminded of the past.

The person in front of her took a bite of her fried fish and smiled. "Ruila, your cooking skills have improved a lot ~ After I marry you, you'll cook for me every day and take good care of me!

You'll definitely be a good wife and mother in the future! "

But sorry, I didn't wait for you …

Han Ruila put a small fish into Kim Dong-hyung's lunch box. His lunch box was not prepared for him at all. It was bought from the school cafeteria. The food was very coarse.

Kim Dong-hyung was so touched that he stuffed the small fish into his mouth. His eyes lit up as he praised, "Wow ~ Delicious!

It's so delicious! "

Han Ruila gave him all the small fish in the lunch box.

Sung Hee-young saw the gentle smile on her face. She seemed to have finally seen through something.

She opened her mouth slightly and stared at Han Ruila's expression in a daze.

The few small fishes were finished off by Jin Tuheng in just a few moves. He raised his head eagerly, like a golden retriever waiting to be fed, and almost let out a whimper from his throat.