They just wanted this concert to never stop.
Because the audience was too enthusiastic, Ouyang Xiaoxiao played six more songs before ending the concert.
This made her so tired that her hands refused to listen to her.
Ever since she was injured, she had never used her hands at such a high speed.
Just as she walked into the changing room and was about to change out of her dress…
"Ha, how glorious." That mocking voice was filled with strong emotions as it smashed toward her.
Ouyang Xiaoxiao's hand that was taking off her clothes paused, but her expression quickly returned to normal. She turned to look.
Yu Hansheng stood there with a haggard expression. He was no longer as peerless as he was in the past.
The corners of her lips curved up into a mocking smile. "Mr. Yu, have you not slept well recently?"
Yu Hansheng did not expect her to say such things.
