Zhang Shi'ai was both laughing and crying:
"Why are they all traitors!!!"
As she spoke, Zhang Shi'ai opened the music software.
The moment the ambiguous music filled the livestream room, the Little Stepmother stood up as well, ready to dance.
Zhang Shi'ai smiled charmingly, her eyes like knives.
Her gaze carried a hint of mockery.
Born with the Enchanting Demon Saint Body?
Ignorant little streamer, you probably don't know what you're up against.
The graceful dance began.
A voice that seemed both alluring and bone-chilling whispered into the ears of the livestream visitors, stirring their souls.
Watch the dancer, speak your heart.
Enchanting demon dance, wearing a slender waist.
A hot dance dedicated to the moonlight.
With deep affection, the devil squat descends, swaying gently, bewitchingly.
Eyes hazy, lips slightly parted.
Front waves, back tremors.
With a flirtatious toss of her hair, the earth seemed to shake.
