The girl's face, round as a full moon, quickly turned red upon seeing Lu Xiaoyou.
Lu Xiaoyou handed over the purse, and as the girl took it, her voice trembled due to the excitement in her heart:
"Lu… Miss Lu, you, you're so cool!"
Lu Xiaoyou let out a chuckle, catching sight of her beaming smile—like honey had sweetened her demeanor; her clear, black-and-white eyes brimmed with shyness and admiration.
"You must be a Huaying student, what a coincidence~" Lu Xiaoyou struck up a conversation with her.
"Lu, Miss Lu, you've saved me twice!"
"Today at the studio backstage, you saved me once as well."
There was an issue with the headset, and it was this girl who had noticed it. Although Lu Xiaoyou wasn't sure how she had detected it, she could feel the girl's goodwill toward her.
