She was barefoot, her ankles slender, her toes painted with bright and alluring red nail polish.
The mysterious and captivating music began to play, and Shen Mumu started to move.
Her body seemed to truly transform into a supple vine, slowly awakening and stretching with the music.
As the rhythm of the music gradually quickened, her movements became more explosive.
A series of consecutive floor movements—rolling, curling, suddenly opening—her supple waist bent at incredible angles, and her long legs drew sharp arcs in the air.
As the hem of her skirt fluttered, the breathtaking whiteness and lines were fully revealed, full of enticing, powerful, and sensual hints.
The boys in the audience were all staring wide-eyed, gulping audibly.
Quite a few even quietly reached their hands into their pants pockets...
