I'm not dancing

"Your looks are pretty normal. So I think you should go out there to get the girl." Sky motioned her hand towards the crowd so that he can leave.

Arlo was surprised to hear her talking about the looks which she never cared about. Compared to his looks, Milan's appearance was nothing but he wasn't average as Sky said.

Milan smiled, "If I really wanted somebody like them, I have many in my company. But... you are different." Milan titled his head and checked on Sky as his eyes moved from her head to toe.

Sky thought him as a shameless and brainless man for not understanding her simple sentence. "Mr.Bing, I think you got a wrong person."

Sky turned towards Arlo, "Arlo! why are you staring at him? Let's go."

She couldn't get down as he was in front of her. Arlo's expression was very cold and dark as coal. Sky kept her hand on his shoulder and lightly shook.