"Zijing, let me help you stretch your legs!" Yuwei said, stepping forward and pressing down on her shoulders.
"Ah! I can't take it anymore, it hurts so much!" Zhang Zijing's eyes widened as she let out a soul-shattering scream.
"Hold on, you can do this!"
"Yuwei, I really can't! Let go! Yuwei!"
Zhang Zijing's voice turned into pleading, her eyes full of desperation.
The dance practice room suddenly fell into an awkward silence, followed by everyone exchanging knowing looks.
Off to the side, Yuwei was still earnestly instructing, "Don't yell about the pain. Are you scared of just a little bit of discomfort?"
"Ah! My poor back, it's going to snap!"
"Honestly, I wasn't even using my full strength. You need to practice more diligently!"
Lv Fangxin finally couldn't hold back and laughed, "Zijing, why don't you cry out during regular training sessions, but you do now?"
Lai Ruoxuan chimed in with a smile, "I remember you screaming the first time too."
