Chapter 882

Estelle was momentarily stunned, unable to fully process the situation. "Did you agree?" she asked hesitantly, unsure. "Aren't you the one asking me?" Lily replied. "Yes?" Estelle replied, still confused. "So?" Lily asked again. "Huh?" Estelle snapped out of her daze. "I didn't expect you to agree so quickly." She hadn't really held out much hope. After all, she and Lily weren't especially close—they had only met through the street dance competition. Plus, Estelle was still a relatively unknown figure, with only a few hundred thousand fans. Estelle was in a completely different league than Lily, with her status as a Y. She had been working on her album and needed a female dancer. She had searched for a while, but the dancers she contacted were too famous to consider someone like her, or they claimed to be too busy. Ultimately, she wasn't popular enough for anyone to want to invest their time in her. After meeting Lily, Estelle immediately felt she was the perfect fit for the r