"I remember you used to sing a few years ago, you even participated in the campus singing competition and got a pretty good ranking, right?"
Liang Yu hadn't expected Pei Qingqing to remember so clearly.
Years ago, Liang Yu indeed had been willing to put herself out there.
Many people in the school knew Liang Yu.
At friends' gatherings, Liang Yu was also the one who would stand up and sing to warm up the crowd.
But the Liang Yu of today had become much more reserved.
The woman hesitated before glancing at Pei Qingqing, as if to confirm her seriousness.
"Me? That was all so many years ago."
Liang Yu subconsciously denied it, yet felt embarrassed about it.
If she had to sing in public, she always feared making a fool of herself.
But Pei Qingqing was used to using provocative tactics, leaving Liang Yu with nothing to say.
"If you don't compete for my brother's attention, Wen Mian will be the one to do it."
This was also true, and it made Liang Yu tremble to the core.
