Still lounging in his chair with one hand propping up his head, Bai Zhi's expression was as calm as water.
As for the strange looks his teammates had been shooting his way, he simply returned each one with an equally calm stare.
Just as no one could morally blackmail you if you had no morals, as long as you weren't embarrassed, the embarrassed ones would be everyone else.
Bai Zhi's response was quite effective at first. Whether it was the White-haired Young Man or the Young Girl, both unconsciously looked away after meeting his gaze for a few seconds.
But when he used the same tactic on the expressionless Coffin Bearer, by sheer coincidence, the color of the light emanating from him changed from its initial white to pink...
In an instant, the entire train carriage was shrouded beneath a pink curtain of light.
Bai Zhi: "..."
Everyone: "..."
...Bai Zhi suddenly felt like he could no longer keep his expression under control.
Still, he had seen his share of grand occasions. He had long considered minor issues like this. Calmly withdrawing his gaze, Bai Zhi casually waved toward the deepest part of the darkness ahead.
"Why did you stop talking? Keep the music going, keep dancing."
As his words fell, the color of the light emanating from his body changed once more—from pink to emerald green, then from emerald green to golden yellow, then from golden yellow to deep blue... By himself, he turned the entire train carriage into a nightclub.
Or rather, ever since he had started glowing earlier, the carriage's originally gloomy and eerie atmosphere had been forcibly sent in an unpredictable direction...
As if it felt deeply insulted, after a brief silence, the darkness that had enveloped the entire carriage swiftly dispersed, and light returned to