Magnetic and sweet-sounding

Hearing Zi Lingxi's comforting words, Cha Qing Luo's mood improved.

She really liked Nan jiateng.

If it wasn't for Nan jiateng, she wouldn't have participated in that drawing competition.

She wasn't someone who chased after fame and fortune, but she wanted to compete for Nan Jateng.

The two of them chatted as they went to the dining room.

After the meal, Cha Qing Luo went to prepare for the competition. She was going to participate in two days.

Zi Lingxi couldn't help but give Huang Luoxiu a call.

Huang Luoxiu's cold expression softened when he saw Zi Lingxi's call.

"Hello, Ling Xi."

Even though Huang Luoxiu was talking to his phone, his expression was still gentle. His voice was deep and pleasant, with a magnetic quality to it.

Just hearing Huang Luoxiu's voice, Zi Lingxi's heart couldn't help but throb.

She didn't know why, but she kept thinking about what happened yesterday.