Fu Ying got off the stage, walked over to Lin Lishan and the others, and sat down to watch the program.
Du Yong stared at her, eyes wide, "Incredible, boss, you're absolutely incredible, hey, who'd have thought you could do this?"
Li Hanyi: "We thought you'd do an acrobatic performance, or maybe some magic tricks, or a comedic stand-up, but this was so high-quality, you've moved up a class."
Lin Lishan: "Wen Tian said, never underestimate anyone."
Wen Tian shifted his gaze away from a physics problem and looked at her without saying a word.
Fu Ying was freezing, wrapped herself in her coat, and explained: "I learned the lute during the summer."
Lin Lishan stared at her clothes for a moment: "Your outfit looks really nice, and it looked beautiful on stage too."
Fu Ying didn't respond and turned away to look for that familiar figure.
After he left the school's New Year's Eve event, he hadn't returned.
"Looking for what?" Wen Tian asked.