Chapter 128 Cal

"What do you mean by that?" I instantly got up from where I had been sitting to look at Weston.

"Nothing," he smiled faintly and stretched his hand towards me. I raised my eyebrows at him and refused to take his hand when he gave me no solid answer.

"He has never danced. I don't think that he can even. I'm just scared that he would make a fool of himself. So, stop dancing if you suspect anything,