"So, how was your first concert?" Miyu asked proudly. After all, she had put so much effort in this from her own side too. And she knew Chen Waan had thoroughly enjoyed the event. They all had gathered in the changing room for last clean-up and then they would head to the after party.
Mo Yifan, who was sitting in front of the mirror, getting his make-up removed, had his ears perked up on the question. He wanted to know what she thought about his performance. Due to the blinding lights, he had been unable to see her in the crowd. But when he did approach her once, she looked so shocked that he could not gather courage to go to that side again, at all.
"It was amazing! The energy, the atmosphere, I am just so speechless," Chen Waan was still high on whirlwind of emotions inside her. But she failed to mention anything about the guy who entertained everyone for more than three hours.
