Chapter 108: Goth School Heartthrob 6

Tang Wan completely froze on the spot.

What...

what kind of painfully embarrassing lines were those?!

After a long moment, she asked stiffly:

“L-Little Cutie... the rainbow-colored guy is Liu Shutong?”

“Yeah!” Little Cutie replied quickly.

“Don’t worry, Host! Everyone has a cringey teenage phase!”

“Don’t look at him like this now—his real appearance is actually really handsome!”

...

But even after hearing that,

Tang Wan still couldn’t calm down.

At this moment,

she only wanted to cry.

What kind of worlds were these?!

Why was there not a single normal person around her?!

Tight leather pants, glowing belts, dramatic dance battles—

was the world changing too quickly,

or was she simply unable to keep up with the times?

Seeing Tang Wan’s devastated expression, Little Cutie hurriedly comforted her again.

“Don’t be sad, Host!”

“He’s a potential stock!”

“If you love, love deeply!”

“If you don’t want to love, then love anyway!”

“Fighting!”

Tang Wan: “Do you believe I’ll murder you?”

...

At that moment,

Liu Shutong suddenly planted one hand on the ground and launched into a spinning move that looked like it was trying to grind dust directly into the earth.

A huge cloud of dirt exploded into the air.

Then, with a sharp movement, he flipped upright like a carp leaping from water and landed in an extremely “cool” pose.

Finally, he raised a thumb provocatively toward Prince Aotian.

The crowd instantly erupted into cheers.

“So cool!”

“As expected of Emperor Shao!”

...

Seeing this, the yellow-haired Prince Aotian immediately strode forward unwillingly.

He bent his waist dramatically, stared at Liu Shutong provocatively, shook his legs wildly, flailed his arms around—

then suddenly performed a backflip.

The crowd screamed even louder.

“Prince Aotian’s move was harder!”

...

After landing, Prince Aotian slowly raised his right index finger and wagged it arrogantly toward Liu Shutong.

A clear expression of:

“You’re still not good enough.”

...

Liu Shutong said nothing.

Instead, he stepped forward again and launched into another insane spinning move—

this time rotating more than a dozen times in a row.

Prince Aotian’s expression immediately became difficult to maintain.

But he still forced himself to continue responding.

Unfortunately,

Liu Shutong’s “dance skills” were clearly superior.

Very quickly, Prince Aotian began showing signs of defeat.

...

Finally,

Liu Shutong ended the battle with an outrageously arrogant hip-thrusting pose.

Then he looked at Prince Aotian’s pale face and sneered coldly:

“You want to challenge me?”

“Go train for a few more decades first.”

“You... are still far too weak.”

The moment he finished speaking,

the surrounding fans exploded into shrieks.

...

Prince Aotian clenched his fists unwillingly.

“Today, I lost because I was weaker!”

“But if you think I’ll give up my beloved beauty because of this—”

“Impossible!”

After saying that,

he stormed away furiously.

...

After the royal family members left,

someone from the Burial of Love clan immediately stepped forward.

“Emperor Shao, are we really letting him leave just like that?”

Liu Shutong merely sighed lightly.

“What do you understand?”

“Sometimes... being too invincible is also a kind of loneliness.”

“Having an opponent is also a kind of happiness.”

“It’s just a pity...”

“I still haven’t met someone worthy of standing beside me at the peak of the Forbidden City... laughing and dancing together.”

As he spoke,

he raised his head at a perfect forty-five-degree angle,

his face filled with lonely melancholy.

...

Then—

the moment he lowered his gaze again,

he happened to see Tang Wan staring at him with wide eyes.

Instantly,

Liu Shutong felt his heartbeat skip.

A feeling he had never experienced before suddenly surged through him.

Oh no.

This feeling...

was this... love at first sight?!

Who was this girl?

She was so cute!

So adorable!

Looking at her expression,

she must have been completely stunned by his cool dance battle just now, right?

Thinking this,

Liu Shutong suddenly felt incredibly proud.

At the same time,

he felt secretly relieved.

Fortunately, he hadn’t lost the dance battle earlier.

Otherwise,

wouldn’t that have been humiliating?!

...

Little did he know—

that Tang Wan’s current thoughts were completely different.

At this moment,

she only felt like she was having a myocardial infarction.

What should she do?

Her future husband seemed like a complete idiot.