Mr. Wu, she's your problem!

Chen Lin was already back on her feet, more energized than before, practically bouncing to the rhythm. Watching her still going strong, Shi Yuan felt like she might just pass out from exhaustion.

"I swear, Linlin, I'm about to die here," Shi Yuan groaned, pressing her forehead into the soft carpet. "How are you still standing? I can barely keep my eyes open."

Chen Lin was too lost in the music to hear her. She hummed along to the beat, pointing at Shi Yuan with a grin. "Yuan! Get up, sing with me!"

Shi Yuan's heart sank. Her legs felt like jelly, and her brain was clouded by the alcohol she'd consumed earlier. Her friend, on the other hand, was a whirlwind of energy, her movements erratic but somehow still in sync with the beat.