"Yuncang, it's just you. Fei'er jumped over and urged in her ear.

Leng Zixiao was also packing up her things, she inadvertently turned around, and saw Xia Yuncang who hadn't changed her clothes yet.

"Don't rush, don't rush, I'm so tired......" She was also arrogant occasionally, looked up at Fei'er, muttered, and still took out her own clothes from her bag and got up to change.

Manna just watched the two of them smile as she took out her lip gloss and applied it to her pink lips.

The dance dressing room is at the end of the corridor, there is still a long distance, there are many people just now, and you shouldn't feel it when you walk in the middle, but now the wind in the corridor is blowing, and it's strangely cold.

Who is to blame for this?

It's not the result of your Xia Yuncang's suspicion and procrastination!

Xia Yuncang cursed herself in her heart before dragging her dancing shoes and walking over there.

Leng Zixiao glanced at the ground, thought about it, and decided to follow. She put down her bag and slipped over while Manna and Phil were chatting.

No one saw her following closely behind Xia Yuncang, at this time everyone was almost gone, and the dressing room was empty, leaving Xia Yuncang alone.

Xia Yuncang had already entered the locker room, her dancing shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making a slight friction sound, and there was no one else here.

She placed the bag casually on the chair and began to change her clothes.

As soon as he took off a piece of clothing, Leng Zixiao's voice came from behind: "Xia Yuncang." ”

She turned her head and looked at Leng Zixiao, not knowing what she was going to do?

Leng Zixiao has already changed her clothes, she has already come to change her clothes, what does it mean to come here at this time?

Xia Yuncang was helpless, looked away, continued the movements in his hands, and was about to pick up the clothes in his pocket, but Leng Zixiao took the first step to pick them up.

"What are you doing?" she frowned slightly, if it weren't for the heating in the dressing room, she would have been cold to death by her before she calculated to death.

"I don't do anything, I just want to see how your charming little slender waist confuses men!" she sneered, a hint of hatred flashing in her eyes.

"Don't go too far!" Xia Yuncang was not to be outdone, it was impossible for her to swallow such dirty words.

What if she is the eldest lady of the Leng family? She can tolerate Leng Zixiao's jealousy because she loves Xiaoyao, but she can't bear her slandering her for no reason!

"Am I excessive?" Leng Zixiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and then looked at her word by word and said, "I'm telling you, I can do even more excessive things!"

With that, she tossed her clothes into the trash and gave a smug smile.

"You!" Xia Yuncang's eyelashes moved slightly, watching her clothes being thrown into the garbage basket, she finally stepped forward and gave her a slap!

"Smack!" The crisp sound echoed throughout the locker room, Leng Zixiao's eyes widened, and she was stunned for a moment.

She actually ...... Beat herself? Xia Yuncang, that little slut, actually beat herself? What kind of bear-hearted leopard gall did she eat?!

Xia Yun turned around decisively, walked to the trash can, and took out the bag of her clothes.

The trash cans in the locker room are usually thrown away with some bags, which is almost no major problem, and it should not get dirty when picked up.

She Xia Yuncang is different from Leng Zixiao, this kind of impossible and face-losing thing in her eyes, she never cares.