"This mountain path is making my feet hurt!" Qiu Xinyi said unhappily, "My feet are meant for dancing, not for walking on mountain trails."
"They say dancers are the ones best at enduring hardships." Yan Huan slowly walked to her bed and lay down. Their work was relatively free; no one demanded they do any specific work at any given time.
The important thing was to deliver an outstanding performance in the end.
Qiu Xinyi rolled her eyes at Yan Huan: "Are you saying I'm pampered? Aren't you the same? You came back before noon, we're just as bad as each other!"
"I got bitten by a snake!"
As soon as Yan Huan finished speaking, Qiu Xinyi jumped up in fright: "No way? There are... snakes here!"
"Yes, be careful in the future," Yan Huan reminded her.
"Mm, mm, luckily you told me. Otherwise, I'm terribly afraid of snakes."
