"It's not that impressive, just something I did for fun..." Zhang Ziqi put down her water glass and squeezed out a faint smile.
After saying that, she buried her head in her meal, afraid of giving herself away because she felt overly self-conscious.
"Qiqi, you're too modest, this is pure talent! Unlike us, we still have to study for a year or two at school, probably just to get a grasp of it," Mao Lili said, full of envy.
Upon hearing this, Wen Rui's face turned pale as if a sore spot had been touched, and she bit her lip.
After a while, she seemed to think of something, her eyes lifted and looked towards Jiang Man, appearing very uneasy.
"Cousin, I want to get a part-time job, do you know any bar owners? I'd like to perform there," she said.
The reason she didn't talk to Jiang Man in private was that she wanted to say it in front of Zhang Ziqi and Mao Lili as well.
What if they had connections?
"You want to sing in a bar to make some extra money?" Mao Lili was surprised.
