The spotlights on the stage lit up brightly.
The emcee and Xia Yu walked onstage, and from the opposite end, Sister Mai Na also came onstage to stand beside Xia Ling.
"How's your voice?" Sister Mai Na asked Xia Ling in concern.
After singing her song, Xia Ling had remained quiet not saying an extra word, simply bowing even in the final concluding segment. At this moment, she gave Sister Mai Na a smile and shook her head indicating that she did not need to worry.
An expression of relief flashed across Sister Mai Na's face.
Seeing this exchange between Sister Mai Na and Xia Ling, Xia Yu was doubly sure that Xia Ling had lip-synched. See, this bitch could not even speak, who was she trying to fool?
"Ye Xingling, your singing isn't too bad." Xia Yu said gently. "Can you sing that sentence 'The wings of the stars is the light of the Gods' for me again? It was really good."
