Moore found it utterly baffling to be abruptly stopped by this woman from Great Xia.
Why would an outsider interfere with their choice of singer?
Why was her sense of authority this overblown?
Could someone with such manners really reside in a place like this?
Moore suddenly felt the urge to switch hotels.
Bai Jinxi was momentarily stunned. She bit her lip, feeling her cheeks suddenly flush as if she had been slapped.
Was it the composer who had personally invited Su Yang to sing?
Who had given a composer such authority?
Clutching her bag tightly, Bai Jinxi didn't back down.
She glanced towards the elevator, where a tall figure was slowly emerging.
It was a girl, fully armed with a hat, mask, and sunglasses.
Anyone dressed like that had to be someone very famous.
Bai Jinxi was curious to know who it was.
