Tong Qingyan's lips curved slightly, wondering if Bai Chuwei regretted not going to the audition?
[Tong Qingyan: @Bai Chuwei, if you need it, I'll try to get an Immortal Teacher's autograph for you too.]
[Bai Chuwei: Then I'm afraid you won't be able to get it.]
The smile on Tong Qingyan's face stiffened a bit, her hand subconsciously gripping her phone tighter as a flash of displeasure crossed her brow.
What did Bai Chuwei mean by that?
Was she cursing her for not being able to get the autograph?
What right did Bai Chuwei have to say she couldn't get the Immortal Teacher's autograph?!
From what it looked like in the chat group, the Immortal Teacher seemed to be a very kind old lady, so getting an autograph shouldn't be a problem.
[Gao Qiaoqiao: @Tong Qingyan, Yanyan, don't pay attention to her. She's just sour because she didn't participate and now she can't eat grapes! Look forward to your sending me the autograph, love you.]
