To them, Li Aotian looked like a wax figure whose soul had been ripped out in an instant. His eyes were vacant, and he stood ramrod straight, utterly motionless.
He was in almost exactly the same state as the three people in the video.
Amid that suffocating atmosphere, Chen Lin's languid voice broke the silence, tinged with amusement.
"Just standing there is boring."
He casually took out his phone and tapped the screen a few times. A maddeningly catchy tune spilled from its speaker, instantly filling the living room.
"Come on, do the Subject Three Dance and liven things up!"
The instant he finished speaking, Li Aotian, who had stood still as a statue, began to move as everyone watched as though they had seen a ghost.
His powerful, athletic body began twisting at the hips, twirling his hands, and gliding through little shuffling steps to the music. Every move hit the beat perfectly, yet his expression remained vacant and numb, creating a bizarrely adorable contrast.
A man who radiated the hardened, battle-forged aura of an elite soldier was now performing the internet's hottest Subject Three Dance with utterly lifeless eyes.
The sight was glorious-and absolutely mind-blowing!
"Pfft-"
Jiang Aoxue, who had been tense all this time, could no longer hold it in.
Her beautiful, icy face flushed bright red. She wanted to laugh but did not dare, so she clamped a hand over her mouth, her body shaking violently.
Then, quick as lightning, she whipped her phone from her pocket, discreetly aimed it at Li Aotian, and pressed record.
As for Li Aiguo, the captain of the Guoan Bureau's Special Operations Team, merely calling his expression spectacular would not have done it justice.
His expression shifted from shock to blank disbelief.
He felt as though both his worldview and