Gu Qiaoqiao smiled, stepped off the stage and walked over to where the girls sat.
Qin Xiaoyu didn't even know how to express her feelings.
She actually shifted to the side, making room for Gu Qiaoqiao to sit beside her.
The girls' hesitant gazes examined Gu Qiaoqiao anew, feeling that she was not at all like how Bai Yun had described.
Could it be that Bai Yun had deceived them?
Indeed, someone directly asked, "Gu Qiaoqiao, how come you can sing this song?"
"Why shouldn't I be able to sing this song?" Gu Qiaoqiao replied indifferently.
Yet irritation welled up inside her.
Had it not been for the forthcoming opportunity for Bai Yun to reap her own bitter fruits and taste the humiliation she herself had suffered in a previous life, she would not be sitting here, enduring the faces of these pampered young women and men.
There were so many other things waiting for her to do, and dealing with these people felt like a true waste of time.
