0272 Good

Su Xinyan slightly pursed her lips and smiled, but beside her, Gu Heng's face was filled with gloom.

What on earth was Lin Siya up to?

Both looked up and saw Gu Heng's displeased expression.

Su Xinyan's smile faded a bit as she looked at him, somewhat hurt.

"Brother Heng, don't blame Siya. She was also considering my feelings. If you don't want me to participate, it's okay, I can just refuse..."

But it wasn't as easy as Su Xinyan made it sound. Lin Siya's suggestion had won everyone's approval, and before the duo could get on stage, the crowd began to clamor again.

The host also had the piano ready.

Everything was in place, and now Gu Heng also felt like he was in a bind.

The sullen look on his face gradually subsided, replaced by a mix of conflict and discomfort.

But seeing Su Xinyan's expectant yet restrained look, he finally closed his eyes tightly, his voice hoarse.

"Go ahead!"