What kind of crazy notion has this little bitch come up with?
What exactly did she do today to displease her again?
"Hey, Mingxuan, where are you?" Lu Jiarong's phone call was connected, "Is Mingmin with you?"
"..."
"Okay, got it, hurry up."
After putting down the phone, Lu Jiarong explained with a bit of embarrassment, "Mingxuan suddenly got a stomach ache, and Mingmin is too scared to go on stage without her, ah, this child... Five minutes, I guarantee they will come over in five minutes."
"..." Yan Mingqiu frowned, his expression already quite dissatisfied.
If I had known earlier, I would have just randomly found a pianist outside, always dragging their feet!
"Auntie," Sheng Qiling suddenly spoke with a smile, "since that's the case, let me go on stage to help liven things up."
"Qiling, don't mess around," Lu Jiarong quickly urged.
But Sheng Qiling acted quickly, immediately rising and heading towards the stage.
