In the living room.
The music had stopped.
Everything calmed down.
The silk pajamas had completed their mission and lay discarded to the side.
Feng Chi seemed unaffected by the worried and complicated looks in his parents' eyes, full of words they seemed to hesitate to speak, as he cooled down with a towel drenched in cold water over his face.
Don't get the wrong idea; he was not embarrassed.
What was there to be embarrassed about being caught by his parents using pajama pants to perform the Dragon Dance?
To Feng Chi, this was no big deal.
If he had been thin-skinned, he wouldn't have set foot in the cutthroat entertainment industry.
The redness on his face was purely from excitement, from dancing the Dragon Dance.
After the heat on his face had subsided and his breathing had evened out, Feng Chi looked at his parents sitting across from him and asked, "What brings you guys here?"
