Gu Bichen watched from a distance as Shen You'an and the other four people left the studio in close companionship, chatting and laughing, a shadow passing over his eyes.
Leng Yunyang patted his shoulder, "Stop looking. There's no place for you. Come on, I'll treat you. After all, you're the third place winner; let's celebrate."
The words "third place" were so harsh in Gu Bichen's ears.
He turned to glance at Leng Yunyang, recalling how many times Leng Yunyang helped him during the competition, and felt a blockade in his heart, not wanting to see his face at all.
"No need. I have something else to do. You guys go ahead."
With those words, regardless of Leng Yunyang's expression, he turned and left.
Ren Chong walked to Leng Yunyang's side, frowned, and said, "Why do I feel like he's changed a lot?"
Gu Bichen used to be a gentleman as polished as jade, but now his whole being exuded a gloomy vibe, always looking preoccupied.
