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Shi Zhixuan scrutinized her and asked skeptically, "Are you sure you still have the energy?"
"A few minutes of rest should be fine. I'll go grab so water."
Peang Yayun fanned her face with both hands nonstop, then darted toward the beverage bar upstairs.
Shi Zhixuan shook her head, sowhat at a loss for words.
Just as Peang Yayun left, Shen Yuan strolled over casually. Acting as if everything were perfectly normal, he glanced around and said, "Where's Peang Yayun? When are we starting?"
Aisha puffed out her cheeks. "Sister Yayun went for water."
"Alright then, let's wait for her."
Shen Yuan checked their Feel-good Index. Both had risen to 72 and 73—last ti, they were only 67 and 68. Seems winning over that shrewd lady boss had major positive effects on their favorability.
He spoke while casually squeezing in between the two girls, throwing an arm around each of their shoulders. "You're dressed nicely today. Are those new buys or sothing you already had?"
Shi Zhixuan wriggled away from Shen Yuan's hands, looking uncomfortable as she replied, "Mine's from my wardrobe. Yayun and Sasha bought their outfits on my recomndation."
"This is the first ti I've seen your waist."
Every ti he'd seen Shi Zhixuan dance before, she was always in elegant long dresses. Whether it was at the school auditorium or the last ti she perford a traditional Chinese-style dance, her waist had always been hidden.
This ti, seeing her in a tank top for the first ti, Shen Yuan realized her waist was even slimr than he'd imagined. It had that "soft, slender, graspable" beauty, like the fragile grace of a willow branch. Combined with her shapely bust and curvy hips, her delicate waist seed almost unable to bear even the fabric covering it.
Shi Zhixuan, self-conscious, tugged at her tank top. After all, it was the first ti she'd worn a fitted tank in front of a guy.
"What's with the modesty? You weren't shy in front of thousands during school performances; why be shy here with just one spectator tonight? Don't worry, it's only watching."
Shi Zhixuan murmured a soft "mm," her gaze drifting uneasily elsewhere. She couldn't quite explain why, but despite so many years of dancing—a career spanning her childhood to now as an art student performing in front of countless audiences—dancing in front of Shen Yuan made her more nervous than ever before.
After teasing Shi Zhixuan, Shen Yuan turned his attention to Aisha. This girl had thinner skin, and even though Shen Yuan placed a hand on her shoulder, she didn't dare shrug it off. She just remained stiff as a board.
"Aisha, don't feel insecure. Compared to most, your figure's already superb."
Though petite, Aisha had everything in the right places—slim waist, shapely hips. Her chest was slightly smaller compared to Shi Zhixuan and Peang Yayun, but hey, a lot of guys enjoy that childhood sweetheart vibe.
"Mhm-mhm."
Aisha nodded, cheeks flushed, tugging at her tank top in an attempt to conceal the pale, smooth skin at her waist.
Soon enough, Peang Yayun returned, taking a mont to rest before joining Shi Zhixuan and Aisha in formation.
K-pop dance and traditional Chinese-style dance are worlds apart. Traditional dances emphasize "grace, beauty, and rhythm," borrowing techniques from classical and folk styles, with an understated elegance striving for a unified look of "form, spirit, strength, and tempo."
Accompanied by ruqun dresses, these dances exude a gentle allure.
On the other hand, K-pop is rooted in electronic music and hip-hop, focusing on hitting beats with explosive energy. Its rhythm is fast-paced and aggressive, emphasizing speed and power, paired with midriff-baring outfits and tallic accessories.
K-pop dance delivers stronger visual impact, aiming for instant infectious appeal.
As the music began, the three girls comnced their routine. Shi Zhixuan deservedly held the position of leader Shen Yuan had ticulously chosen; her timing was precise, her strength formidable. Combined with moves like hip thrusts and hair flicks, she radiated a commanding presence.
Aisha followed close behind. Despite her small fra, she packed substantial energy. Though her movents weren't as crisp as Shi Zhixuan's, her focus and determination were evident—she'd clearly been putting in a lot of effort recently.
Well worth generous praise.
Peang Yayun lagged the most, with unsteady steps and less precise movents, barely managing to keep up.
Ah well, maybe Shen Yuan had gone a bit too hard on her earlier. No big deal.
The pulsating rhythm and swift pace intensified, and the trio's movents grew faster and faster. At last, panting and out of breath, the performance concluded with the three girls bowing in sync.
A srizing view erged at their bend—the curves highlighted unrestrained.
"Clap-clap-clap!"
Shen Yuan stood up and applauded enthusiastically: "Great! Really nice! Totally impressive!"
"Zhixuan was by far the best, and Aisha did a good job keeping up. Yayun... maybe just needs more rest. Work on it for next ti."
Peang Yayun shot a woeful glare at Shen Yuan. As if it wasn't his earlier antics—and forcing her to stand against the wall—that left her in such a state. Otherwise, absolutely no way her performance would've gone like this.
Dancing this high-energy, fast-paced choreography for over three minutes non-stop takes a toll. The strain left all three girls' faces and chests flushed, with beads of sweat dotting their skin.
"Take a breather."
Shen Yuan glanced at his watch and frowned slightly: "It's already past 9 o'clock. By the ti you finish showering and changing clothes, getting you back to your dorms would an locked doors. Just stay here for the night; I've got plenty of guest rooms anyway."
"Alright."
Peang Yayun was thrilled to stay. Living in Silver Lake Bay—whether for its conditions or the view outside the window—was better than most hotels.
Not to ntion the chance to sleep near Shen Yuan. She was starting to crave Shen Yuan a bit too much—every ti, he'd be fully clothed, leaving her no chance to peek at his abs and chest muscles.
If she could touch them too? Heaven help her. Heh-heh.
Shi Zhixuan and Aisha hesitated, exchanging hesitant glances. They'd never stayed over at a guy's place before; it felt sowhat improper.
"What, would you prefer a hotel? Staying here and staying at a hotel is all the sa." Shen Yuan added.
Peang Yayun chid in, "Co on, just stay here. Otherwise, you'll be too tired heading out after a shower. Treat it as a chance to unwind—we've got a mini-theater and karaoke room downstairs. We can head down together later. There's also a gym area, so we can hit it up tomorrow morning!"
Shi Zhixuan glanced toward Aisha, who gave a small nod. Shi Zhixuan relented. "Alright then."
"I'll share a room with Sister Zhixuan." Aisha proposed, knowing full well Peang Yayun would aim to room with Shen Yuan.
"There are plenty of rooms; one for each of you. Sharing's unnecessary—soone's likely not keen on rooming with you." Shen Yuan said. "Alright, it's settled. Aisha, you take this room. Zhixuan, you take that one."
Without giving them a chance to refuse, Shen Yuan swiftly finalized the arrangent. At this stage, he couldn't have them grouping together—it'd foil his plans.
One person per room makes it easier for targeted breakthroughs.
Respecting the host's decision, Shi Zhixuan and Aisha couldn't argue. Preparing to grab their clothing and bags for showers, Shen Yuan spoke up again: "Didn't you, Zhixuan, ntion wanting to start a dance studio last ti?"
Shi Zhixuan's heart skipped a beat; adrenaline surged even higher as she nodded, "Yes."
"Go for it, but I have a plan."
Shi Zhixuan's face lit up with delight. She nodded eagerly: "Go ahead."
"If you're going to launch, do it aiming for chains—start with one studio. You keep 70% equity, Yayun and Aisha each hold 15% and assist you at the ground level. If the business does well, future branches can involve them in managent, with equity for whoever oversees operations. What do you think?"
The idea of being included thrilled both Peang Yayun and Aisha, evident in their sparkling eyes.
"Of course, that works perfectly."
Shi Zhixuan had no objections—she already felt grateful Shen Yuan was willing to help her start the studio.
"I'll contact the Jingfu team to back you up. Don't hesitate; just go for it."
"Thank you. I'll give it my all." Shi Zhixuan clenched her fist slightly, her face flushed with excitent.
Jingfu was Lu District's largest fitness chain, ensuring ample resources and support down the line.
Aisha and Peang Yayun also felt their recent grind during dance rehearsals had paid off—Shen Yuan had noticed their dedication, proving Shi Zhixuan's advice to be spot-on. They'd have to trust her judgnt moving forward.
"Go shower if you need to, rest if necessary. Treat this place as your own ho. Alright, with all this sweat, clean up now so you don't catch a cold later."
Waving them off, Shen Yuan left Shi Zhixuan and Aisha, bubbling with happiness, to grab their belongings and step into their assigned rooms.
As for Peang Yayun, she blinked her eyes playfully: "Finally, I get to share a bed with you."
Heh—not necessarily.
Shen Yuan smiled slyly, keeping his plans under wraps—with every intention of visiting Shi Zhixuan's and Aisha's rooms later, maybe even spending the night on their beds.
Turning toward Peang Yayun, flushed pink and slick with fragrant sweat, he raised an eyebrow and teased: "Want to help you shower?"
First, satiate this feisty one's desires—then move on to the next.
Conquering the dance team, one step at a ti.
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