An hour passed, and Jun Shiling remained silent.

After practicing for a long time, she realized that she seemed to have grasped the basics of modern dance. Xia Wanyuan was about to practice again when she realized that the music had stopped.

Xia Wanyuan looked up. Jun Shiling was holding the switch of the music player, looking at her with an unhappy expression.

"Do you want to die?" Jun Shiling's deep voice had a hint of suppressed anger.

"Isn't time tight? I've had morning runs and training these few days, so my body is fine." Xia Wanyuan smiled. In fact, the intensity of her training in her previous life was much higher than this.

It was just that the original owner of the body was a little weak, so it was so difficult for her to dance.

She believed that she would be much better after a few more days of training.

"Am I not providing you enough food or clothes? You can use my card whenever you want. Do you have to work so hard?" Seeing that Xia Wanyuan still looked indifferent, Jun Shiling could not suppress the anger in his heart any longer.

"I can't stay here forever. I'll be leaving in a month. I can't always rely on others, right?" Xia Wanyuan blurted out what she thought.

She had never placed her fate on relying on others. Although Jun Shiling had given her a hundred million dollars for the divorce, it would be used up one day. Since she had accepted a variety show, she naturally wanted to do her best.

"Okay, whatever you want." Jun Shiling gritted his teeth and said this as if he was very angry, then left in a huff.

She still wanted to leave. It turned out that she was working so hard to leave herself. Didn't she miss this place at all?

Uncle Wang could feel the coldness on Jun Shiling's face even from a hundred meters away.

Uncle Wang's heart skipped a beat when he saw Jun Shiling storm out of the dance studio and enter the study upstairs without looking back. 'What's wrong? Did Young Master and Madam quarrel?'

In the dance studio, Xia Wanyuan was also a little confused. She did not know why Jun Shiling was suddenly so angry. In her impression, Jun Shiling had always been calm and composed. Nothing could affect him.

After hearing Jun Shiling's words, Xia Wanyuan did not plan to continue practicing today. She stretched her waist and walked out of the dance studio.

"Madam." Uncle Wang was waiting outside.

"Uncle Wang." Xia Wanyuan nodded.

"I saw that Young Master's expression was bad just now. Did Young Master anger you, Madam?" Uncle Wang asked hesitantly.

"No, Uncle Wang, don't worry. I'll go up and take a look later."

"Madam, Young Master has a cold personality since he was young. If he has offended you, please forgive him. Actually, I can tell that Young Master is quite concerned about Madam. Perhaps he saw that Madam was working too hard, so he said a few more words. Don't blame him."

Uncle Wang carefully persuaded Xia Wanyuan. He was experienced and could tell that Jun Shiling had feelings for Xia Wanyuan, but Xia Wanyuan seemed to not have any feelings for Jun Shiling.

Uncle Wang did not know what relationship Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan had now, so he did not dare to say much.

"Uncle Wang, I don't blame him. Don't worry." Xia Wanyuan comforted Uncle Wang for a while and went upstairs.

Xia Wanyuan had sweated too much from practicing dance. She took a shower, changed her clothes, and went downstairs to make a glass of fruit juice with Jun Shiling's favorite fruit. She brought it to the study and knocked on the door.

"Come in."