Preparation for a contingency?
But it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, I mustered all my courage to take the microphone from Yang Qianhua, how could I prepare for that?
How could you even have a contingency plan for this?
Upon hearing this, Guan Yongyi blinked subconsciously, tilted her chin up, and rubbed her cheek against his chest, showing an expression of curiosity.
"What did you prepare?"
"Anyway, if she sees the video, she's definitely going to come asking me about it."
Just as Guan Yongyi was about to continue questioning him, her phone suddenly displayed two messages.
[Weibo link]
[Guan Guan! Did you go to Yang Qianhua's concert? How was it, fun?]
Despite being separated by her phone, Zhou Sinin seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, and her tone was no different from usual.
"What to reply, what to reply, what to reply! Say something, quick!"
Guan Yongyi almost threw her phone away when she saw the message.
It's over!
She really saw it!
