The long-distance bus entered the provincial expressway, moving swiftly and smoothly.
Sheng reclined in his seat, ready for a quick nap.
However, a blast of sound from a neighboring seat interrupted him, a mix of singing and cheering.
Sheng couldn't help but frown and look over; Qian'er was excitedly holding her phone, watching some video.
A Wei Moran concert, live footage?!
Sheng recognized it; it was at Treles Square.
This girl was also a fan of Wei Moran!
"Miss, could you please use headphones or keep it down a bit?" Sheng couldn't help but ask.
He repeated himself three times.
Only then did Qian'er snap out of her excitement, furrowing her brows and giving Sheng a look, her beautiful eyes rolling slightly.
Actually, she had played her music out loud as a sort of "revenge" against the crude fellow beside her.
"Whether I watch or not is my business, what does it have to do with you?" Qian'er huffed coldly.
