"What's wrong?"
At noon, Sheng Chuyi clearly felt that the girl's mood was not high, quite unlike yesterday, when she had sang KTV in front of all the instructors and freshmen—like a completely different person.
"Did you realize early on that I was singing out of tune?" Shen Zhaozhao lifted her head and gazed at him with a plaintive look.
"Hmm!" Sheng Chuyi hesitated for a moment before choosing to tell the truth.
"Then why didn't you tell me?" Shen Zhaozhao glared at him, her voice full of accusation.
Sheng Chuyi, "The purpose of singing is to be happy, right? I thought as long as you were happy, that was what mattered."
Shen Zhaozhao, "But I'm not happy at all right now. Everyone is laughing at me."
"Don't worry, military training is so exhausting that everyone will soon forget about this," Sheng Chuyi comforted her.
"Really?"
"Really!"
Sheng Chuyi, "Plus, even though you sang out of tune, to me it was a unique love song."
