As soon as An Mingzhu finished speaking, the crowd's expectation for Lin Chuxia's performance grew, though what they were truly looking forward to was the amusing spectacle of Lin Chuxia making a fool of herself.
They had even thought of the exact taunts they'd use after Lin Chuxia messed up.
Who at Jincheng University didn't know that Lin Chuxia was nothing but a pretty vase? If she had any talent, why hadn't she performed at the freshman welcome party?
After all, Lin Chuxia's background as someone from a poor and backward mountain village was well-known throughout Jincheng University. Everyone believed that someone who grew up in that environment couldn't possibly have had the means to learn music, dance, or any of those things.
Under the crowd's somewhat mocking expectant gazes, Lin Chuxia's lips slightly curled up.
Could this be An Mingzhu's purpose tonight?
