"Sister Qianli, you've taken a fancy to him, huh?"
"Still need to take a look, first see his profile."
"Oh, okay…"
Xiao Wan turned her head to look and smiled, the other trainees behind her watched on like a bunch of fools.
They probably hadn't realized yet that singing here every day had indeed caught the mentor's attention.
After several days of torment, Fang Zongli finally left the training base.
She returned home and immediately tossed her shoes aside, and also called Mu Qianli.
"Quick, I'm inviting you to sing, to the KTV, let's go wild."
As Mu Qianli ate, she said, "You sound like you just got out of prison."
"I don't care, I want to sing."
An hour later, Mu Qianli arrived at the KTV and listened to Fang Zongli bellowing.
The songs she chose today were so life-infused, passersby glanced over one after another, curious which sister harbored such a deep grudge.