Mulling over it for a moment, she sighed and asked.
"It won't take a lot of time to rehearse, right? You know, I can't stand that sort of thing."
Sniffling, Du Xiaoren saw her soften and quickly patted his chest, promising, "It won't take much time, just getting familiar with the whole process is enough, so you can coordinate with the magician's performance."
"Then fine."
"Really, Zhan Se, you agree? So, it's settled?!"
Zhan Se pursed her lips, playfully curling them up again, "As long as it's not the kind of magic that saws people alive, I'm fine with it."
Du Xiaoren smiled through his tears, "Heh heh, of course, not. Don't worry, it's very simple—"
While Du Xiaoren was describing her the 'Gathering of Talents' event, Zhan Se's phone rang. She bent down to take out her bag from the lower cabinet and pulled out her phone. Just one glance at the word 'No' made her brows furrow involuntarily.
