Lian Qi's hands slowly slid down from his head: "Now, let me show you what a true 'Mantis Cocoon Hottie' looks like."
The trainees watching from below hadn't yet realized what was about to happen. They were still staring at Lian Qi like they were watching a joke, curious about what bizarre stunt he'd pull out of his hat.
Then, the dance studio was suddenly filled with a beast-like roar. Glancing toward the source of the sound, it was unmistakably coming from Lian Qi himself.
Well, damn. Who would've thought? Lian Qi's been hiding this oddly niche talent all this time.
The sound sent shivers down the trainees' arms, goosebumps popping up involuntarily. Honestly though, the mimicry was quite convincing.
Next, Lian Qi suddenly dove forward, sprawled out on the floor, and began crawling rapidly on all fours, his body contorted into a grotesque shape at the same time.
"Oww~ Oww~"
