The female Beastman struggled to suppress the laughter about to erupt from her throat. "Mhm, I've memorized it..."
Wu Yue finally stood up, her legs trembling. 'Good grief, that pose was a real killer on the legs.'
Legs still shaking, she walked over to the edge of the heated platform and sat down. Wu Yue then looked at the female Beastman expectantly. "Your turn. Let me see you do it."
The female Beastman rolled up the Beast Skin sleeves on her arms, puffed out her chest, pushed out her rear, and placed one hand on her knee and the other on her waist.
Then, she slowly raised her head, the corner of her eye twitching nonstop as if some foreign object had gotten into it.
"Did you get sand in your eye?"
The female Beastman, still trying hard to twitch the corner of her eye, said, "No, this is what you were doing. I didn't realize it would be so difficult."
Wu Yue: "..."
'Nonsense! She refused to believe she'd looked that ridiculous just now!'
