"Damn, saying the little sister-in-law is good to you? I think you really don’t want to live anymore."

...

Amidst the chatter, two beams of light suddenly lit up.

An Ran and Xiao Xiao stood at the center of the stage, both wearing tight dance outfits with one red and one black on top and hot pants in opposite colors below, exuding youthful energy.

An Ran’s long bangs were tied into little pigtails on top of her head, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, while Xiao Xiao’s waist-length hair hung loosely down her back.

"Whoa, where did these two girls come from? Could it be that the officer knew how hard we’ve been working and specially invited them from the art troupe for us?"

"No way, I haven’t heard about the art troupe coming this time."

Some team members who didn’t recognize An Ran excitedly discussed below the stage.

Music started playing as the two moved in dance steps. As the music suddenly exploded, their synchronized movements seemed like two midnight spirits under the lively rhythm.

The audience below, consisting entirely of team members, felt their blood boiling with excitement due to the music.

"Are you blind? Can’t you see the one on the right is our little sister-in-law?" The young team member beside them said, even whistling toward the stage.

"She really is," hearing their comrade’s words, a few people realized the girl on stage was none other than the soft and cute girl Captain Mu brought along. It turned out she was Captain Mu’s wife.

"Wow, isn’t the girl on the left my goddess Xiao Xiao? My goddess Xiao Xiao can dance so well, I think I’m in love again," said Jing Xiangyang, seated below the stage, looking infatuated with the people on stage.

"Doctor Jing, when have you ever been in love?" The young team member beside him mercilessly exposed him.

"Do you want a beating, kid?" Jing Xiangyang gestured a fist at the young team member, quickly returning his gaze to the stage, whistling and shouting loudly, "Beauty Xiao Xiao, I’m over here."

He even stood up and waved at the stage, only to be quickly beaten back into his seat by the comrades behind him.

Blocking their view of such a wonderful performance was like having a grudge against them.

A moment later, two more beams of light shone on Lin Junyang and Mu Xingfeng behind.

The cheers from the audience below came to an abrupt halt upon seeing them.

A young team member grabbed the arm of his teammate beside him and bit down hard, causing the teammate to yelp, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Does it hurt?" the young team member asked blankly.

"Of course it does."

"If it hurts, then it’s real. I thought I was dreaming," the young team member murmured, still staring at the stage.

What did he see? He saw their tall, strong, undefeated, naturally commanding, and supreme Captain Mu standing on stage, looking like he was about to dance.

And everyone else’s reaction wasn’t that different.

Who hasn’t heard of or seen the Guard Team’s cold-faced Yama? But no one would have thought that the cold-faced Yama would perform on stage, let alone dance.

At that moment, Mu Xingfeng and Lin Junyang, dressed in loose pants and T-shirts, quickly joined in following the movements of the two young women when the spotlight hit them.

The entire stage lit up, the music roared, and after a brief surprise, the audience below burst into another round of applause, pushing the atmosphere of the whole performance to its peak.