Nie Xiaoxiao slunk off, and the surrounding girls all looked at Wang Hao with eyes filled with admiration.
Every girl has her hero complex, dreaming of being a princess, yearning for a knight's protection.
They might not be princesses, but Wang Hao's performance just now was that of a true knight.
As for the applause, particularly from the ladies, Wang Hao seemed to relish it greatly.
Then, he imitated the stars on television who take a deep bow to their fans at the end of a performance.
Shen Bing found Wang Hao's slightly comical gesture amusing, chuckling with her hand covering her mouth.
Seeing the upturned smile start to form on Shen Bing's lips, Wang Hao couldn't help but gaze at her absentmindedly.
When Shen Bing noticed Wang Hao staring at her, her pretty face turned shy.
Wang Hao, realizing that staring at a girl so openly was a bit impolite, gave a slight cough to ease the awkwardness.
"Uh, Shen Bing, right? Are you okay?"
