Ou Jue steadied his breathing.
That voice, like a curse, resurfaced in his mind:
You don't like Xia Xiyan anymore.
You don't like her anymore.
But why... why does an inexplicable fury still surge through his mind?
He couldn't control it at all.
The girl on stage continued her performance, having sung a song, and was in no hurry to leave.
After all, she was an entertainer in the industry for so long, currently smiling and interacting with the audience below.
Xiyan was very pretty.
But not the fiercely pretty type, her facial lines were gentle, her smile as brilliant as the stars, and whether male or female, one glance would leave a good impression.
Many students below were buying it, turning a voting event into something like a fan meeting.
Suddenly, all the lights around went out.
Pitch black.
"Waaah—"
Some people screamed, completely caught off guard.
