Ever since she met that b*tch, her previously smooth sailing life had turned upside down.
Every single time something bad happened to her, it was related to that b!tch.
Before, when she was famous, she’d walk around in public without a mask. Now, she had to wear one in fear that someone would recognize her.
On stage, Qiao Qing’s cold gaze fixated on her feet. She didn’t at all care about the attention she was getting and the whispers about her.
Chen Nanfeng held onto her shoulders and pushed her to the center of the sage, “Qingqing, hey, our visual representative. Why are you standing on the side? You and Ji Chen are in the middle!”
Then, she pulled on her own hair, “Where’s our class representative?!”
Others heard this and scanned around. They searched all over but couldn’t find Ji Chen.
An employee came up to them, “Are you ready for music?”
“Wait.” Chen Nanfeng said, “We are missing someone.”
The employee froze, then frowned, “I told you guys to get ready before. It’s the first act and already something is wrong.”
Then he looked over to the partnerless Qiao Qing, “You’re missing your partner? Where is he? Can you get in contact with him?”
Qiao Qing’s eyelid jolted. Before she could react, a magnetic voice approached from the side of the stage.
“Something came up for that guy. He had to leave. I’ll take his place.”
The sound of that voice petrified Qiao Qing’s body. Her heart that was at the bottom of the abyss slowly rose. It was, however, mixed with a little bit of anger.
Everyone looked over to the side to find out who was talking. Just then, a man who wore a high-end dress shirt and pants, as well as a silver mask, came on stage.
The audience roared.
“What the hell! Who’s that guy? He’s so tall! He must be 190cm!”
“His body is amazing! He looks even better than those international models in magazines! I wonder if he’s all muscles under those tight clothes!”
“Is he from our class? Why’s he wearing a mask? Even though we can’t see his face, his body alone would’ve made him well-known on campus, right?”
In another corner, Ning Ye smiled and said to the man beside him, “I knew it. Third young master Jun is an easily jealous man. With how he feels towards Ms. Qiao, there is no way he would let her dance with other boys.”
Qi Yusen, “Qingqing obviously wasn’t happy when she just came on stage. That bastard dared to scare her!”
Ning Ye, “…”
In another corner, Qi Feng carefully eyed the man with cold eyes, “Sect Leader, this performance is probably lame. Why don’t we take a walk instead?”
Feng Heng ignored him and only stared at the two people on stage.
The UCC dean and another school leader, who were both sitting in the front row, exchanged glances. Both of them had a look of surprise in their eyes.
Before everyone’s clamorous chats, Jun Yexuan walked towards Qiao Qing. His eyes that were revealed were full of happiness and gentleness.
Others from the class looked scared and confused.
The class representative had something to deal with?
He was fine just now, how could something come up so suddenly? How come he didn’t say anything to anyone?
Who was that man? His voice, his figure, all appeared similar to Qiao Qing’s boyfriend?!
Were they hallucinating?
Under everyone’s heated gaze, Jun Yexuan finally stopped in front of Qiao Qing. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, “Music!”
