"It's all just acting, to see who can put on a better show. This girl is wasting her talent on singing; she should consider moving into film and television instead. She'd have a much brighter future than being a singer."
Kang Jinxian's complexion showed a moment of discomfort, but she quickly regained her composure, betraying no sign of weakness.
Despite having advanced to the next round, she felt no joy in her heart at all.
This Ming Han is indeed in cahoots with Ji Yunya, equally detestable.
Yun Ya watched the bustling scene on the screen, her lips curving slightly upward.
Old friends, indeed.
Ming Han's confrontation with Jinxian was a delightful sight for her; ten years had passed, and many people had changed.
The proud young boy had turned into a warm-hearted youth, the sweet-faced idol had transformed into a sharp-tongued uncle. But as Ming Han said, they're all just acting. Who really knows what they're like in private?
