I wasn't hooked at all, I was just engaged in a game of wits with Xu Qingyan. Pretending to be completely captivated by the songwriting was actually part of my own plan.
"Fuck, this song... not bad at all." My bestie's eyes widened as she took her phone back, "Let me see, this Teacher Xu you found really has some skills."
"Humph, more than just a few skills." Jiang Ling was somewhat proud, thinking about her own song "Yu Ai," her confidence surged—it was like having a road paved by a big shot.
I didn't feel it at first, but now I can't help but feel like I'm riding on someone's coattails.
"Indeed, it's more than a few skills, this 'Blue and White Porcelain'... my bestie lost her appetite for food as she leaned against the chair scrolling through posts, "The song released this afternoon, that's some high efficiency."
"Hey, who is this person, how come there are so many comments after they shared 'Blue and White Porcelain'?"