Despite the lively scene, Han Luoli didn't put a stop to it; instead, he watched with interest.
Stolid as Mount Tai, the man's gaze searched for the most cherished figure in the crowd. The little girl had just said she would also join the competition, and he had finally found some comfort for his dignity as a man.
But now, where was she?
After scanning the room, he saw the dispirited girl quietly taking a seat in the audience.
Ai Le even passed her a tissue and whispered something to her.
Han Luoli frowned. Hadn't she been full of fighting spirit just moments ago? Why had she wilted?
What a troublesome girl!
Han Luoli casually shifted his gaze, sending a meaningful look towards Wei Feng on stage.
Wei Feng, efficiently managing the scene, suddenly caught the substantial look from the big Boss. His scalp tightened as he glanced towards Gu Xiaoer, instantly grasping the president's intention.
It was nothing but to have him ask the lady to move to the contestants' seats.
Damn!
