In the live broadcast room, the voting columns for Li Xingwan and Lady Celia appeared spontaneously. The numbers on those ballots soared at such a dizzying speed.
"And there’s the level of enthusiasm on site." The director also had someone pull up the footage of them joining the dance floor together. Everyone saw that when Lady Celia and Chen Ming made their entrance, the atmosphere on site instantly erupted.
But when Li Xingwan and the others joined in, the atmosphere became even more explosive.
Clearly, the enthusiasm for Li Xingwan’s team was slightly higher.
"So, speaking of enthusiasm, Miss Li is a bit higher," the director spoke at that moment, also signaling for the online voting to be closed. He looked up and announced,
"Up until now, Miss Li and Lady Celia’s vote counts are: three million two hundred thousand votes and two million nine hundred thousand votes!!!"
These numbers were absolutely explosive!!
That meant almost everyone in the broadcast room had voted. It was unprecedented for any platform’s voting to reach such high numbers!
And this also proved their immense popularity.
"Xingwan has won, and I’m very happy," Lady Celia stepped forward and said joyfully. "I’ve never enjoyed dancing so much, nor have I ever had such an exhilarating dance-off. It’s like I’ve returned to my youth all of a sudden.
Therefore, I’m really happy that Xingwan could bring me this feeling," she continued.
"Moreover, when she was dance battling with me just now, there wasn’t a single trace of her going easy on me. This made me feel greatly respected. It shows that I’m truly someone worth her full effort."
"Right! It doesn’t matter which of you two won, we’re all happy!" Wu Zichun joined in as well.
After Chu Youxuan was gone, the atmosphere just couldn’t be any better.
"Then can I often go play at Miss Li’s house in the future?" Little Sweetie spoke up at this point. "I also want to learn dancing from her."
As soon as she said this, the whole place burst into laughter.
They suspected it wasn’t dance lessons she was after but more chances to see Brother Mobao.
Even Wu Zichun’s mouth twitched. His daughter had no interest in dancing whatsoever.
Instead, she watched Luo Jinxun practice boxing every day, and practiced at home with grunts and exclamations!
"Forget it, daughter, we just don’t have that talent," he said.
"Yes, yes, yes! I do!" Little Sweetie protested, hands on her hips and repeating several times. "Mommy, from today on, I want to seriously study dance. I want to be as beautiful as Miss Li and Aunt Celia and dance super well!"
The little one was speaking with such righteous indignation.
Wu Zichun had no choice but to keep agreeing. "Okay, okay, okay, let’s learn and see if we can be good at it, shall we?"
The whole place was in stitches.
"Then we’ll all look forward to Little Sweetie’s progress, right?"
"Just don’t go there simply to find Little Mobao."
"Little Sweetie would be super cute dancing."
"I can even show you a move right now!" Little Sweetie said, and without hesitation, she demonstrated... a boxing move.
"Pfft!" Everyone couldn’t hold back any longer at that point.
"This dance is beautiful, this dance is beautiful!"
"Little Sweetie: ’Believe it or not, with one dance move, I can send someone flying?’"
Little Mobao’s eyelid twitched as he quickly looked away. There were many girls in the kindergarten, but few were like Little Sweetie.