She sways her hips lightly as the upbeat music and cigarette smoke filled the crowded place.
"I want to see you dance," she shouts to the guy in front of him whom she just met right at the moment.
He laughs then bangs his head up and down while stepping side to side, left and right.
She laughs way harder then turns around and leaves him doing those stupid choreography.
She's here to dance, not to flirt.