C363 Grand Sleeve Flowing Immortal Dress

Mo Feiyu quickly finished writing the score, but he didn't include the lyrics. Obviously, the lyrics didn't intend to tell everyone, so Chen Qingling didn't ask about it. Mo Feiyu and Ling Mengyan went back upstairs together. Ling Mengyan sat on the bed with her lips pursed, as if blaming Mo Feiyu for acting on his own.

"What's wrong?"

"Feiyu, I really don't know how to dance