Yvonne Young smirked, "It's sure to be delightful."
She was still dressed in a long black sleeved dress, and the black mask on her face concealed her features tightly, her stunning red lips curved in haughty disdain.
Mandy Carter didn't let it go, "I heard you haven't sung at Crescent Lounge for a few days, are you preparing for this event?"
Her tone seemed probing.
Yvonne Young nodded, "Indeed..."
She deliberately prolonged her words, "Of course, I'll need to be at my very best to share the stage with Miss Parker, otherwise, how can people believe that the new wave can replace the old one in Silverdew River?"
Her mouth curled with confidence.
It was a sneer full of disdain and provocation.
It ignited Mandy Carter's fighting spirit and deepened her hostility. Mandy leaned in, getting close to Yvonne Young's ear, her voice chilling, "I'm looking forward to it."
Just then, the host announced the program list, and the lights on the front stage changed.