Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, and something familiar flashed past her mind. She felt a sharp pain in her heart and a lump in her throat.
She felt terrible and seemed to have forgotten something. What had she forgotten? What should she remember?
After a moment of abnormality, that uncomfortable and strange sense of familiarity suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if everything was just an illusion.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yubai sensed the abnormality in her. He went forward nervously and grabbed her arm. "Are you feeling unwell?"
Su Yi didn't know what was wrong with her, but she struggled to break free from the man's grip. She looked at him and said, "Teacher Lu, I'm just a C-list internet singer."
"I know." Lu Yubai looked at her and said seriously, "I know."
"I have a lot of dirt on me, go online and search for it. You won't be able to finish reading it even after three days and nights."
"I don't care."
