"I actually have two female saints hidden around me!"
Coming out of the cafeteria, Shi Yu still hadn't recovered from the classic battle just now.
Whether it was Dong Yi tossing that plate of food or Qian's impressive performance afterwards, Shi Yu savored the memory. It was simply too cool.
Dong Yi still had the same expression, and Qian was composed as ever, as if she wasn't the one who just grabbed someone's collar and told them to scram.
"Just with your performance, I could think about it for a week—wait, Qian, you scared people off, but what about the show?" Shi Yu finally remembered the main issue.
If they don't clear things up today, they might dodge it during tonight's rehearsal, but tomorrow when they announce on stage, it's not good at all if they pretend not to exist and don't go up. How would they get through the next four years?
"Qian, since we're freshmen, let's crash the student council and ask them to take us off the list?"
