As you strolled along Liyue Harbor on a sunny afternoon, you heard the pleasant sounds of drums and gongs. Your feet headed in the direction of the sounds by themselves. As you got closer to the crowd of gawkers, you unwittingly became a spectator of the beautiful sight yourself. It was the Wushou dance. So vibrant and energetic. You've never seen anything like it. That dance was amazing...
After a few minutes, the crowd applauded the performers and slowly went about their work, but not you. You were so fascinated by this unusual dance of a lion-like beast that your curiosity knew no bounds. You wanted to see the face of this dancer under the mask. Who was it?
Perhaps it was foolishness, but you forgot manners and decorum to quench your curiosity. You decided to solve this mystery on your own. You quickly approached this beautiful dancer and got under his lion mask. Only when you saw the face of the young, handsome man, with sweat dripping down his forehead after his dance, did you realize you had done something untoward. The guy was breathing heavily and looking at you in bewilderment. Your face was so close...
He chuckled softly and said quietly in jest:
"Has one of my audience decided to become an appetizer for Suanni?"
