harleyscars Chapter 176 - The Princess and Master Jun Quarreled
Chapter 176 - The Princess and Master Jun Quarreled
Chapter 176: The Princess and Master Jun Quarreled
An hour passed, and Jun Shiling remained silent.
After practicing for a long time, she realized that she seemed to have grasped the basics of modern dance. Xia Wanyuan was about to practice again when she realized that the music had stopped.
Xia Wanyuan looked up. Jun Shiling was holding the switch of the music player, looking at her with an unhappy expression.
“Do you want to die?” Jun Shiling’s deep voice had a hint of suppressed anger.
“Isn’t time tight? I’ve had morning runs and training these few days, so my body is fine.” Xia Wanyuan smiled. In fact, the intensity of her training in her previous life was much higher than this.
It was just that the original owner of the body was a little weak, so it was so difficult for her to dance.
She believed that she would be much better after a few more days of training.
“Uncle Wang.” Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“I saw that Young Master’s expression was bad just now. Did Young Master anger you, Madam?” Uncle Wang asked hesitantly.
“No, Uncle Wang, don’t worry. I’ll go up and take a look later.”
“Madam, Young Master has a cold personality since he was young. If he has offended you, please forgive him. Actually, I can tell that Young Master is quite concerned about Madam. Perhaps he saw that Madam was working too hard, so he said a few more words. Don’t blame him.”
Uncle Wang carefully persuaded Xia Wanyuan. He was experienced and could tell that Jun Shiling had feelings for Xia Wanyuan, but Xia Wanyuan seemed to not have any feelings for Jun Shiling.
Uncle Wang did not know what relationship Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan had now, so he did not dare to say much.
“Uncle Wang, I don’t blame him. Don’t worry.” Xia Wanyuan comforted Uncle Wang for a while and went upstairs.
Xia Wanyuan had sweated too much from practicing dance. She took a shower, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to make a glass of fruit juice with Jun Shiling’s favorite fruit. She brought it to the study and knocked on the door.
“Come in.”