WARNING! Tsundere President

Huo Chen took a look casually. The dexterous dancer was reminding him of someone.

“Who’s that…”

Huo Chen thought he was seeing things but Lu Bai’s reaction convinced that he was not.

As the Jazz slowly transited into a Samba, it was the climax of the performance as the dancer made a leap and flew down the stage. She loosened the knot a bit and leaned her body closer to the audience, swinging across seats like a pendulum. There Zhaoyang could have a better look at the dancer. She was wearing a scarlet outfit, a style different from what she usually saw on television. It felt like a crossover between the mythical fairy from ancient China and the passionate dancesport outfit with feathery layers of skirt, under which it revealed fair thighs wrapped with a string of glossy ribbons too. Her blouse was partially transparent that showed the bikini underneath with strands of laces. Her face was small, round and sweet. Her hair was curly, long over her shoulders. A mark of 6 petal lotus was drawn on her forehead.

“How beautiful…” Muttered Lu Zhaoyang, mesmerized as the dancer was deemed as a walkling seduction. She might not look stunning at first but the charm was bewitching. Zhaoyang could totally imagine the dancer taking the role of the woman who would allure ancient men into their destruction.

Yan Se tilted her head the more she saw the dancer smiling. It was getting familiar. Lu Bai could not move his eyes away.

She looks like …

“Wen He!” Shouted Huo Chen, stood up, grabbed the swinging dancer by her hand, causing her to lose balance and rip the ribbon.

Wen He?

Zhaoyang was confused.

Isn’t Wen He dead?

Huo Chen grasped her entire left arm and pulled forcibly.

“Let go!” Her voice rang hoarsely as the pain coming from her other hand caused her to frown.

That wasn’t Wen He…Her voice …

Huo Chen stumbled upon her reply as she swept his hand away, landing carefully with her bare feet on which the golden bells chimed.

“Sorry, sir. You mistook me for someone else.” Her expression was frigid despite her colorful makeup.

“…” Huo Chen stared at her. He recognized the features of her face, even though her gesture and her voice were no longer the same along with her attitude too. Huo Chen immediately calmed down, “Impossible…”

She’s obviously her! I knew it! We have been so close together before. I can’t mistake her!

“Wen He!” Lu Bai ran towards her and gripped her wrist, enthralled as if reuniting with an old friend. “You don’t recognize Huo Chen. Did you forget me too then? Don’t tell me that crap of you losing memories after knocking your head at the cliff. I won’t buy that.”