"You all look like top-notch experts from the martial arts world; listen, these moves are so... so visually appealing. Of course, if you could inject a bit more passion when using the moves, that would be even better."
Xie Qingci turned to look at her, seemingly curious, "How does one define 'passion'?"
"Both expressions and actions need to follow suit; either you're the cool, stoic kind that remains immovable as a mountain, or you're furious at injustice... Anyway, your expressions aren't lively enough, and your tone lacks forcefulness. How about this, I'll take you to find Wei Yaoyao."
When it comes to singing and dancing on stage, Wei Yaoyao might not beat the two of them, but when it comes to letting loose and playing games, no one currently beats Wei Yaoyao.
Xie Qingci immediately nodded, "Sure."
Song Xi seemed a bit hesitant.
He also realized something was off, as he seemed overly focused on Yu Xia, which wasn't a good thing for him.
But he didn't refuse.
