Shen Yi kept staring at the screen without blinking, while Sang Ning's hand was already sore from waving, yet he still showed no reaction whatsoever.
"Looks like this friend's internet speed isn't great. How about we cut it off?"
Just as Sang Ning was about to cut off the split-screen livestream, his expression suddenly relaxed, and he blinked several times in rapid succession.
Upon closer inspection, Shen Yi's eye sockets were red, with a faint hint of moisture, as if he was about to burst into tears at any moment: "Alright, my talent show is finished."
Sang Ning: "??? Sorry, but can I ask what exactly you performed—lagging as an act?"
"The challenge was not blinking for one minute. That's the talent I brought to everyone today," Shen Yi explained solemnly.
Sang Ning: "..."
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