Seeing Liu Dongyu about to cry, her face revealed a hint of schadenfreude.
Li Changlin glanced at Xu Xin with a gloomy look, immediately feeling a surge of irritation in his heart.
He softly comforted Liu Dongyu, who tightly bit her lip and finally managed to hold back her tears. She forced a smile on her face and gently said, "I'm fine, Brother Changlin, you don't need to worry about me. Make sure you perform well later and strive to advance to the top eight."
"Don't worry, I'll try my best!" Li Changlin smiled and patted Liu Dongyu's shoulder, saying solemnly, "Not just me, you have to do the same."
"I, I dare not hope too much!" Liu Dongyu shook her head and then said no more.
On hearing this, Xu Xin coldly laughed again, lightly snorted and said, "This is called self-awareness. Liu Dongyu, although your singing skills and appearance are not that great, but in this regard, you are way better than Li Changlin."
