Yu Tang's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Feng San, you're the best!"
She jumped to Feng San's side, then leaned over to take a look.
Upon seeing it, she let out a hysterical scream, "Ahhhhhh!"
Yu Xiheng paused for a moment before speaking softly, "Feng San."
Feng San immediately clamped a hand over Yu Tang's mouth, a sheen of cold sweat breaking out on his back.
He didn't dare admit that he had almost screamed as well.
"Woohoo!" Yu Tang forcefully pulled Feng San's hand away, visibly thrilled. "Ah! Uncle Nine, look! Our Qingqing is the best! She has three million votes!"
The votes from the mentors were merely a gauge of popularity and had no real impact.
Moreover, Li Jingchen and the vocal mentor were not idols with high followings; their fans weren't vying for this empty title either.
Only Lin Qingyan took it seriously.
Lin Qingyan's fans diligently crunched numbers and voted for her every day.