Watching the ti tick away.
Less than an hour left until voting closes at 2 PM.
Ruge suggested, "If worst cos to worst, just put on your school uniform and say a few words on stage. You can’t just keep stalling like this, right?"
An Ran nodded, "Exactly, I’m sure many students will still back you."
As soon as she said this, several students around them voiced their support.
"Sumr, just go on stage and explain the situation. Say whatever you need to say. I believe everyone will understand."
Anna’s face turned even paler upon hearing this.
"We’re all behind you, go for it! Go for it!!"
"I’m voting for you, and I won’t change my mind!"
"Exactly, don’t worry. No matter how strong so people’s backing is, can they really beat your family’s Ou Jue?"
Even though these were comforting words, Xiyan felt heavier with each phrase she heard.
Little did they know that Anna, the girl wiping her tears beside her, actually had the backing of the very Ou they were talking about.
How ironic.
Xiyan turned to An Ran, "An Ran, help find a pair of scissors."
"No, no, no way." An Ran shook her head desperately, "It’s just a school flower contest. If you lose, you lose. You can’t get carried away..."
Xiyan twitched her mouth, tapped her on the head, "I’m not thinking of anything drastic, just get them."
Besides, she wasn’t going to lose!
Xiyan got up and went back to the dressing room, temporarily taking off her long dress.
After retrieving the scissors, she swiftly cut off the sleeves without hesitation, then kept snipping and adjusting.
Finally, mission accomplished!
She donned the newly revamped dress and twirled in a circle, "How is it?"
Looks great!
The long dress had been transford into a short one, with a small, cleverly cut-out piece at the back revealing fair skin and a hint of allure.
It truly looked amazing.
Anna saw this, pressed her lips together, then spoke, "Xiyan, now that you look like this, I’m relieved... Otherwise, if you couldn’t go on stage as planned, I’d feel guilty to death."
In front of the stage.
With voting deadline approaching, the other candidates finished their performances and were busy canvassing votes backstage.
But where was Sumr?
What about the promised performance?
Could Sumr be too proud and overconfident, choosing not to appear?
Everyone was speculating.
Ou Jue sat in a corner with his legs crossed, supporting his distinct cheekbone with one hand, his deep eyes staring at the stage with no emotional fluctuation.
Suddenly, music played.
The girl stepped onto the stage in ti with the beat.
Instead of the planned stage play, she chose to perform a lively song.
And she sang and danced simultaneously.
The dress hem swirled beautifully.
And most importantly—
The mont she turned around, there was a skillful design of small allure on her back.
The audience stared for two seconds before erupting instantly.
Even the girls couldn’t help but exclaim!
"Sumr looks amazing!! The song sounds wonderful! Ah, ah, so sweet!!"
"Oh my God, where can I buy this dress? It’s super pretty, ah ah! I want the sa one!"
"Give it up, even if you get the sa dress, you won’t pull off Sumr’s vibe the sa way, boo, she’s definitely a true fairy!"
The place was instantly boiling.
Except in one corner—
Once Xiyan appeared, Ou Jue imdiately sat up straight, enveloped in a terrifying aura.
Seeing the surrounding boys stare at Xiyan with infatuated expressions, his eyes gradually grew darker, swallowing the coldness and anger subtly rising.
Ha, why didn’t this woman just expose her whole back?!
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