Gu Xijiu took a deep breath and discussed with him with a smile, "I think we'd better not carry on with the dance; we have no high heels even though the costume is ready. I’ll dance for you again when I make the high heels alright? I can perform other dances for you too…"
The more Gu Xijiu tried to steer away, the more tempted Di Fuyi grew. Although he did not understand some of the terms she used, he was willing to learn, "Why don't you draw the high heels for me too and see if I can make one for you."
Gu Xijiu did not think he could just make the high heels without the proper materials. Thus, she drew a pair of high heels and the costumes on the paper and even told him the measurements and size.
Di Fuyi looked at her drawings and sighed, "Indeed, this is not easy."
Gu Xijiu felt relieved, "You’re right! So, let's forget about it."
However, Di Fuyi added, "But, it shouldn’t be a problem for me."