Hou Muyan stood in front of the big screen, bathed in colorful laser lights, a devastatingly handsome and devilish man, like a little demon born from the darkness.
The prelude started, and he spoke into the microphone:
"This song, I dedicate it to Xiaoyou—I am your number one fan!"
Lu Xiaoyou's fingers twirled a strand of long hair over her shoulder.
Hou Muyan's voice resonated, entwining with a ghostly air, naturally rebellious, and with the lyrics, more so imperious.
"…
I refuse to be kidnapped by thoughts
Implanted with so-called dreams
Erasing myself just for fair regard
I just want to live as my true self
Even if chased away as a monster
…"
This song was sung for Lu Xiaoyou; Hou Muyan's vocals possessed a show-off quality.
He stood in front of the big screen, looking at Lu Xiaoyou, his youthful brows and eyes filled with dark shades, as if to cast a soul-capturing spell.
