The next day in the dorm, Ai Le kept shaking her head in front of Gu Xiaoer.
"Lele, why are you looking at me like that?"
Ai Le clicked her tongue as if looking at a rare animal, "The unattainable is restless, the favored are fearless! I'm talking about you, Gu Xiaoer. The dorm next door is fighting over this until their heads bleed! And look at you, just by saying a word, even I get to bask in your reflected glory."
Suddenly, someone stuck their head into their room: "Shameless, one man's ascension brings up all his hangers-on!"
Ai Le's head swung back, "Then doesn't that mean you don't even count as the hangers-on?"
The girl who had been chocked with a mouthful of words ran off with a roll of her eyes.
"I don't know either!" Gu Xiaoer sighed helplessly. What was there to fight over such things?
The brief yet tough rehearsal soon passed.
