The host has already started announcing the program on stage, the music begins to play, followed by a heart-wrenching sound.

Xiao Xiao walks in from outside, rubbing her arms, and chuckles dryly upon seeing Mu Xingfeng and An Ran together, "The guys in the Guard Team are truly extraordinary."

An Ran purses her lips and glances at Mu Xingfeng. Before meeting him, her impression of the guards was also that they were bold and heroic, but after getting to know them, she realized that the guards have a tender side too.

Their program was scheduled earlier, so Xiao Xiao dragged An Ran to the dressing room to change clothes, and Mu Xingfeng and Lin Junyang also took their clothes to the men’s dressing room.

When the two men emerged and saw the two women putting on makeup, their temples throbbed twice.

"Xiao Xiao, do you know you’re a woman?"

"I say, Lin Junyang, why do you always seem so caught up with my gender? How about I prove it to you after the performance?" Xiao Xiao finished applying mascara and blinked her eyes at Lin Junyang.

The originally long and curled eyelashes appeared even longer and thicker, making her eyes look charming and captivating.

"You..."

Lin Junyang was at a loss for words and nudged Mu Xingfeng beside him.

Mu Xingfeng stepped forward, directly taking An Ran’s small hand that was combing her hair, grabbed the comb from her hand, and continued the work she hadn’t finished.

"Honey, the outfit earlier was nice, I think you don’t need to change clothes just to dance."

An Ran knew very well that Mu Xingfeng wasn’t fond of her current outfit. She still remembered how dark his expression was last time when she wore hot pants at home. Suppressing her inner laughter, she raised an eyebrow and asked, "Husband, are you sure you want me to wear a skirt for this dance?"

Mu Xingfeng paused in his actions, knowing that the jazz dance had several high kicks, wearing a skirt would definitely lead to exposure.

"I’ll talk to the host, maybe we can move our program to a later slot. You can go home and get a couple of other outfits."

Mu Xingfeng thought his idea was great, and in good spirits, he styled a small braid on the top of her head with her bangs.

It’s been hot lately, so An Ran often did this hairstyle for herself. Looking in the mirror, she realized how well it matched with her current outfit.

Today she applied light makeup and put a gold lightning bolt sticker at the corner of her left eye, making her look mischievous and adorable like a sprite.

An Ran met Mu Xingfeng’s gaze in the mirror and blinked at him, "Am I pretty?"

"Yes, very beautiful," Mu Xingfeng replied sincerely.

"So, I want to show this side of me to your comrades, to make you proud." An Ran tilted her head up to look at the man, her clear eyes shining with determination.

She wanted to make him proud, how could he refuse such a reason?

"Okay," without much thought, a single word expressed his stance.

"You’re the best, hubby." An Ran turned around and continued to apply makeup on her face.

Lin Junyang watched on the side, grinding his teeth, thinking, "What a fool, truly a fool!"

Not long after, it was Mu Xingfeng and the group’s turn to take the stage.

After the host’s backstage announcement, the stage lights went off, leaving the entire venue in darkness.

"What’s going on? Why turn off the lights for a dance?" someone started murmuring.

"Maybe Captain Mu is afraid he’s not good at dancing and deliberately dimmed the lights so we have to appreciate his dance through feeling?"

"Daring to tease Captain Mu, be careful, or he’ll give you a hard time if he finds out."

"No way, if Captain Mu dares to treat me unfairly, I’ll go complain to his wife. You have no idea how good she is to us."