After that, Callie looked at Malcolm with a complicated expression. She looked back at Ronan and said, "I've already applied to the teacher to dance with people of different grades. We should be in the same school, right?"
"Yes, I, Harlan, Betram and Joey are juniors. Only Malcolm is a senior." Ronan nodded.
"All of you can dance?" Callie looked at the crowd curiously.
"The one known as the street dance prince in our school is me, Harlan Keith. What do you think?" Harlan said happily.
Callie had watched the lesson in Harlan's video, so she did not doubt it and nodded.
"We may not be as professional as Harlan, but we're not too bad either. Don't worry, we won't drag Harlan down." The other three nodded.
"Okay, then. Harlan, you're in charge of making up the dance. Call me when you have prepared." Callie nodded.
"You mean you want to dance with us?" A trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.