As soon as Ye Wan entered the practice room, she noticed that everyone was looking at her strangely.
The boys had complex expressions, a mix of admiration and amazement, with a hint of gloom.
The girls' gazes were much simpler.
Uniformly fervent.
Especially the girls from the Imperial Dance Academy, who greeted her in unison with "Good morning, Sister Wan," even the senior sisters from the third year joined in, cheering along with the others and calling her Sister Wan.
It felt as if this wasn't a practice room for dancing, but a hall for some gang initiation.
While the girls from Imperial Film University, aside from Hao Yunyao and Fu Tingting who stood coldly on the side, forming their own clique,
the rest wore expressions of pride, as if they were basking in glory.
Shi Yanxi, upon seeing Ye Wan, immediately rushed over to hug her arm, chattering away, face full of pride.
"What's going on?"
During a break after practicing, Ye Wan asked in confusion.
