"Nope." Jane Sampson shook her head. "Wipe that starving wolf expression off your face. You look like you're about to pounce."
"Was I that obvious?" Quincy Forest quickly swapped out her expression, even reaching out to knead her own face, then turned to look at the people nearby, noticing that none of the other girls were acting much more reserved than she had just now.
Some were even more thrilled, speculating with their friends about which... um, was bigger?
"Let's go~ Let's go~" Jane Sampson stole another glance at the stage, and her face turned redder by the second. She reached out to pull Quincy Forest away.
"It's fate to bump into this; let's stay a bit longer." Quincy Forest grabbed Jane Sampson, refusing to let her leave, insisting she stay and keep watching with her.
Jane Sampson had no choice but to silently turn her back on the stage, her face still bright red.
