Chen Yuan and Xia Xinyu left the stage.
Then, sitting beside He Meng, Xia Xinyu covered her face with both hands and said with particular guilt, "I'm sorry!"
Now, thinking back on that moment, she felt that she was truly foolish.
To have just frozen in place like that!
If it weren't for Chen Yuan whistling to remind her, the stage mishap would have been even worse, or even ended right there and then.
"It's fine, it's fine, it's all in the past now, don't think about it anymore," Chen Yuan said with a smile, placing his hand on Xia Xinyu's shoulder.
"Ah..." Xia Xinyu was still a bit upset, unwilling to easily forgive herself.
She always felt that such a simple thing, after practicing so many times, she still managed to mess it up.
And in the beginning, it was Chen Yuan who taught her to sing.
In other words, from start to finish, she was the one being helped.
To put it more directly, she was just a useless person that Chen Yuan was dragging along for fun.