Retarded

Gu Yan looked down in an attempt to hide her emotions. As she raised her head, she managed to maintain a stoic expression.

She spoke seriously, "Jiayi, thank you. I know you're saying this for my well-being, but as the saying goes, second-guessing yourself will never give you the results you're looking for. The same goes for love. We're about to start training. You should join the singing competition. I firmly believe you can win it all!".

The topic suddenly changed. Shen Jiayi was caught off-guard.

Gu Yan mentioned this to her a few times before, but Shen Jiayi hadn't made up her mind yet.

"I'm worried that…" 

"Hahaha, I knew it. Looks like Shen Jiayi is scared for the rest of her life. And you still want her to compete in the singing competition? Is there no one else in your department?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Shen Jiayi's face changed.