Capital

"Oh?" Sun Miao froze and laughed dryly. "The judging teacher sure knows how to joke. How could I possibly do something like lip-sync? Wouldn't my reputation be ruined if others knew about this?"

Despite what she said, Jiang Yu still did not intend to let her off. "Really? Then please sing a few lines live."

Sun Miao's palms began to sweat from nervousness, and she almost dropped the microphone.

"Judge, what do you mean by this? Do you think I can lip-sync? You don't trust me. As a judge, how can you doubt a contestant?" Sun Miao threw the question to Jiang Yu.

However, Jiang Yu didn't take it. "This is just for insurance. If you want to prove yourself, then sing a few lines. As long as it's in tune, I'll apologize to you for suspecting you."

Although she really wanted Jiang Yu to apologize to her in front of everyone, Sun Miao did not dare to sing a cappella live.