C1175 The Previous One Hundred and Seventyfifth Chapter

As the music began to play faintly, Lin Yaoyang's face fell. He glanced sideways at the dancing girls beside him, hoping to mimic their movements convincingly enough to blend in.

The dancers, noticing Lin Yaoyang's awkward attempts, all wore expressions of dismay. They didn't understand what was wrong with him, but they sensed trouble brewing.

Regardless