Charlie never imagined that the two women wanted to dance with him.
"What kind of dance can you expect from an eight-foot-tall man?" he thought.
However, before he could outright refuse, Stefanie took hold of his arm and pleaded. "Charlie, can you please promise us? You really don't have to dance, it's just traditional martial arts and wire work, and it‘s all choreographed. Not to mention that you won't show your face, you'll have specialized assassin armor, so no one will even see a hint of you."
Tawanna, aware that she shouldn’t be acting spoiled in front of Charlie, chimed in with hope, "Mr. Wade, I’ll be performing with Miss Sun. If you could join us on stage, it would create a memorable experience we will cherish for a lifetime."
"Yes, Charlie!" Stefanie said earnestly, "You can't say no after what you just told me in the car. You really won't refuse to help out in a performance like this, right?"
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