By the end of the song, Luo Ying was gasping for breath, staring out into the audience.
The feeling of going all out on stage was just exhilarating! As expected, she still loved the stage.
Luo Ying smiled at the camera. This smile wasn't a perfunctory smile from that supermodels had been trained to tune in for the camera, like cogs falling into place, but a sincere smile from the heart. It wasn't picture-perfect, but it was infectious. People could easily feel Luo Ying's love for the stage. Many people looked at her and couldn't help but smile with her.
"Why did you help me just now?" After they got off the stage, Su Ran stopped Luo Ying with a dark face. "Were you doing it out of pity?"
Luo Ying rolled her eyes. "Don't overcomplicate everything. I just didn't want this stage to be destroyed." After she finished speaking, she walked past Su Ran and returned to the rest area.
This time, the naysayers she met along the way dared not meet her eyes.
