Chapter 63: Red Eagle Street Dance Competition
Fang Wan wore an oversized red hoodie with extremely short hot pants that barely reached the hem of her top, exposing her fair thighs to the chilly wind without a hint of discomfort.
She had specifically gotten her hair braided into colorful dreadlocks today, looking both stylish and sexy.
“Oh, Teng Hao!” Fang Wan greeted him warmly upon spotting him. “You’re here!”
Teng Hao nodded at her.
“Long time no see—you’ve gotten even more handsome.”
“Thanks. You’ve gotten prettier too, sis.”
Fang Wan laughed heartily. “Your mouth is way sweeter than your brother’s.”
Teng Hao scratched his head sheepishly.
Once their awkward exchange of compliments ended, Fang Wan’s gaze naturally shifted to Ruan Yu.
“And this is?”
“Hello, I’m Ruan Yu,” she introduced herself.
“Oh, I know! Teng Hao’s tutor.” Fang Wan smiled at her. “I’ve heard them mention you—said you were the top scorer in the college entrance exams. That’s seriously impressive!”
“Thank you,” Ruan Yu replied with a slight smile.
Fang Wan’s personality wasn’t as flamboyant as her appearance suggested. She seemed easygoing—no wonder she was so well-liked and treated like the group’s darling.
“Alright, now that everyone’s here, let’s head in,” Xiao Qing announced.
Fang Wan raised her hand, wrapping it around Ruan Yu’s shoulder and ushering her inside first, exuding the air of a host making sure no guest felt left out.
Zhou Xihe sidled up to Ruan Yu with a grin.
“Little Ruan, looking even more beautiful today.”
“You say that to everyone, don’t you?” Ruan Yu shot back.
Earlier, at the entrance, she had seen Zhou Xihe talking to Fang Wan with the exact same expression.
“You’re too clever. Clever women rarely stay happy.”
“Still better than foolish women who stay happy in ignorance.”
Before Zhou Xihe could retort, Ruan Yu slipped away and returned to Teng Hao’s side.
Teng Hao was excitedly snapping photos with his phone, looking around like it was his first time attending such a formal competition.
The venue wasn’t elaborately decorated, but the Red Eagle logo was plastered everywhere. The gym floor served as the final stage, with the front row of spectators sitting directly on the ground. Each subsequent row was elevated slightly higher, forming a large, encircling crowd—a scene that felt raw and hip-hop to the core.
As the DJ cycled through tracks, the atmosphere grew increasingly electric.
The tickets Teng Yi had secured were all premium seats, placing Ruan Yu and the others in the front row.
“Let’s make a bet—guess who’ll win tonight?” someone behind them said.
Ruan Yu glanced back. The speaker had an afro, and beside him was a lanky guy with tattoos covering his neck.
“No question—Bi Chengjie,” the tattooed guy answered.
Teng Hao let out a quiet scoff.
“Not so sure about that. Teng Yi’s competing this year. Bi Chengjie might be in trouble.”
Teng Hao grinned, nodding eagerly.
“We’ll see. Loser buys drinks.”
“Deal.”
With their wager hastily set, the afro guy and the tattooed guy fell silent.
Ruan Yu felt like she’d heard the name Bi Chengjie somewhere before. After a moment’s thought, it came to her—she’d seen it while searching online for information about the Red Eagle Street Dance Competition.
Bi Chengjie was the champion of the past two Red Eagle Street Dance Competitions.
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