"Bro, is it really just a dance?"
Ward swallowed hard, saying he wasn't nervous would be a lie.
"Of course, do I not look like a good guy?"
Under the coaxing of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses, Ward still ended up grabbing the steel pole.
It's just a dance, nothing shameful about that!
Besides, I'm not doing it for myself, I'm doing it for my country!
"What are you spacing out for, dance! What, you don't know how? If you don't know, let me teach you~"
While speaking, the man with the gold-rimmed glasses reached towards Ward's chest.
"No no no, I know, I do!"
Ward immediately recoiled like mad. If he got touched by him, would there be anything good about it?
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you, you do it yourself~"
The man in glasses didn't want to force anything; boiling a frog in warm water was the best way to play the game~
Still, Ward was very uneasy, taking the steel pole warily out of the range of the man with the gold-rimmed glasses before starting to dance.
