A couple of days later, Siping came to Xiang Yu's school, but it happened to be during the drama club's activities. Xiang Yu originally wanted him to find Xiao Zhanyuan first and meet up later for dinner, but Zhang Xiaoyue, who came to call her, saw him and directly dragged him to the drama club to watch their rehearsal. Siping, being the outgoing type, ignored Xiang Yu's objections and followed along, claiming he wanted to experience the life of Chinese university students. On the way, Zhang Xiaoyue asked Xiang Yu, "This handsome guy isn't your boyfriend, is he?" "No," Xiang Yu replied, feeling exasperated with these two self-proclaimed people. "What boyfriend? He's my brother." Siping overheard and deliberately chimed in, "Sis, you're not saying bad things about me, are you?" Xiang Yu glared at him. "No, no, we were praising your looks. If you were a student here, we'd definitely invite you to join the drama club. But it's okay, you're welcome to watch our performance," Zhang Xiaoyue responded gracefully. When the three arrived at the club, Xue Yu was already there, and Zhang Xiaoyue went to say a few words to her before coming back to greet Siping, telling him to sit anywhere. Siping nodded and said okay, telling them to go about their business as usual. Xiang Yu, who was playing the role of the male student Zhou Chong, had been dressing more handsomely than usual recently. Today, she wore the same outfit she had worn when she picked up Siping. She went to the mirror and tucked her hair under her hat, looking quite the part. While everyone was busy, Siping went outside to call Xiao Zhanyuan, telling him to meet up at Xiang Yu's school for dinner after finishing his tasks. He also invited him to watch Xiang Yu rehearse. After hanging up, Siping went to the student supermarket and bought drinks for the drama club members before returning to the club. He sat there waiting for Xiang Yu, naturally attracting many curious and scrutinizing looks.
Whatever Siping said on the phone, Xiao Zhanyuan arrived quickly, causing Siping to grin widely. The two of them sat in the audience, watching the group run around on stage. "I probably won't make it to the official performance," Siping told Xiao Zhanyuan, "but you must come and support her for me." Xiao Zhanyuan smiled lightly. "Of course, I'll come to her performance." "Zhanyuan," Siping sighed helplessly, "you're still not letting go?" "Have you let go?" Xiao Zhanyuan's voice was soft but struck a chord with Siping. Siping patted his shoulder, "Let's take care of ourselves."
Xue Yu had given Xiang Yu a copy of Fan Yi's lines in French and asked her to practice the scene with Xue Min. This was a special presentation for the upcoming performance. Xiang Yu was initially brought in as a substitute and didn't expect to be asked to perform in front of Xiao Zhanyuan and Siping. When everyone in the drama club heard they were rehearsing this scene, they stopped what they were doing to watch. The scene involved a confrontation between Zhou Ping and Fan Yi, where Fan Yi begs Zhou Ping to take her away while he is desperate to get rid of her. It included a long, emotional monologue by Fan Yi, which was quite captivating. Xiang Yu's reading of the French lines was dry, lacking Fan Yi's desperate hysteria. Xue Min's performance was much better, capturing Zhou Ping's suppressed frustration and cowardice. However, the purpose of having Xiang Yu rehearse was to let Xue Yu see the effect and make adjustments as needed, so Xu Yu didn't comment much.
After the club activities ended, Xiang Yu took the two of them to dinner. As soon as they sat down, Siping teased, "Sis, that guy you were acting with definitely has ulterior motives." Xiang Yu felt guilty and thought it was a long story to explain, so she rolled her eyes at him and changed the topic, "Who's your sister?" Siping, grinning mischievously, nudged Zhanyuan, "What do you think?" Zhanyuan's eyebrow twitched; he understood the way that guy looked at Xiang Yu, but he also knew she was completely unaware. He could only smile helplessly. "Alright, alright, you're always covering for her. You two are in cahoots, and I'm the outsider, right?" Siping drawled. Zhanyuan shoved the menu into his hand, "Are you eating or not? If you're not hungry, I am. Stop talking and order the food."