Star-Lord, Wise Beneath a Foolish Exterior

"We lost..."

After Star-Lord finished dancing, Qin Lin and Li Jing knew they had lost—completely and utterly.

"It's fine. Your dance moves were impressive too. You really opened my eyes, especially Qin Lin's dance. What was it called again? That's right, Ji Ni Tai Mei. That was amazing too. If I get the chance, I'd like to learn it."

Although he had won, Star-Lord still felt that he needed to remain humble and avoid arrogance. My ass!

The corners of his mouth were practically reaching the sky, his face full of pride.

"It's Zhi Yin, not Ji Ni, you little hater!"

Qin Lin said irritably.

"Fine, Zhi Yin, Zhi Yin."

Star-Lord patted Qin Lin and Li Jing on the shoulders and said with an overbearing look, "You guys sang too fast. It's not my fault I heard it as Ji Ni Tai Mei."

"..."

There was nothing the losers could say, so Qin Lin and the others remained silent.

"We want to learn the Moonwalk."

Qin Lin and Li Jing spoke at the same time. Their love for dance filled them with longing for the Moonwalk.

"Ah, that? Teaching you isn't a problem, but it'll take time."

Star-Lord scratched his head and said somewhat unwillingly, "Besides, you have your own team. You can't stay by my side forever to learn."

"It's fine. Our expedition team was only put together temporarily."

Qin Lin and Li Jing exchanged a glance and said without hesitation, "Once we return to Earth, we'll all go our separate ways anyway. The next expedition might not even have the same team."

"Is that so? But you can't just leave your team so casually, can you?"

Star-Lord raised his eyebrows, still sounding concerned.

"It's fine. We just need to let Big Brother Aotian know. Besides, we won't run