As the music started to play, the enchanting voice of "Conquer" resonated leisurely. The slender figure on the stage flopped onto a curved soft chair, used as a prop. Hallie leaned onto it indolently; her arm propped up, one hand holding a microphone, a leg bent and laid on the chair, the other forming an arc as she supported her knee with her fingers. She turned around slowly, revealing her captivating face. Her long hair partially covered one eye, and with the rhythm of the music, she lifted her languid eyelids. Her gaze fixed on the camera, instantly triggering a wave of gasps.
"Wow, so cool, so cool! I am in love."
"I can't handle it, I'm smitten, so smitten."
"Is this a woman? This is clearly my hubby!"
The comments on the bullet screen exploded in awe too.
[I'm trapped now.]
[A new heart has appeared, too damn enticing, I feel blood rushing to my nose.]
[She must be out to make me fall for her!]
[This is obviously a male idol!]
