At the start of the program, the group of three had marched in with a blustery momentum as if ready to brawl. They spent less than five minutes in the studio before their formation completely changed as they came out.
Shi Koufan led the way at the front, while Qi Ming and Ning Li huddled in the middle, shivering and cuddling for warmth; Wen Qiao and Lin Luang brought up the rear.
If it weren't for having Lin Luang by her side, Wen Qiao would have definitely teased the two little pitiful ones ahead of her, who looked ready to scream at the slightest rustle.
"Sister Wen Qiao, you're not very scared now, are you?"
Wen Qiao was idly admiring the student paintings on the wall when she suddenly heard Lin Luang ask this question, and for a moment, she was at a loss for a response.
She hesitated, then managed a weak smile, "It's okay, no worries. You don't need to keep an eye on me all the time. I'm not as cowardly as you imagine."
