Walking through the long aisle of the audience, Ji Mianmian could no longer hear Yan qingsi's voice on the stage. All her attention was on the back view of the person walking in front of her.
The people in the audience were all craning their necks to look at the two people on the stage. No one noticed the two of them at all.
He did not walk quickly. His legs seemed a little stiff, and his back was very straight.
Ji Mianmian did not know what was wrong with her, but she followed behind like a demon.
The man walked down the steps and left through the backstage passage.
Ji Mianmian followed him. She seemed to be bewitched as her eyes were fixed on the person in front of her. She could not hear any other sounds ...
There weren't many people backstage now. Occasionally, people would walk by, but they were all staff members of the organizer, so no one noticed them.