The best teacher

She needed a shortcut! Hesitating for a while, Renee texted Dante, but she didn't receive any response. "Well, he must be sleeping at this moment." She was frustrated. Gasping for being tired, she didn't want to take a shower, instead, she just wanted to lie in bed motionlessly. However, some noise came from outside the balcony, which made her perked up immediately. It must be Dante. She rushed outside without even wearing her shoes. Wasn't that Dante coming down from the guardrail? "You're here. I knew you wouldn't ignore me!" Renee jumped into his arms, rubbing her head against his chest intimately. Dante was tired as he came in a rush. But he adjusted his breath at the sight of her and didn't want her to be worried. "Go put your shoes on. It's cold." Renee put on her shoes submissively before she said, "Can you dance? Waltz. Can you teach me?" "I know anything that you want to learn." This was the basic requirement for being her boyfriend. If she wanted to learn something, he would