It's just a little girl, they don't take her seriously.
Qiao Qiqi stood there, just looking coldly at the three people.
"You're new here, right? You look quite pretty. If you need any help, just let Brother know, he'll watch out for you." A young man with short green hair spoke up. He looked decent, but probably found it hard to debut.
"You want to be my brother? You're not worthy!" Qiao Qiqi memorized the three people's appearances, turned expressionlessly, and walked away.
"Hey, this girl's got quite the temper."
"Forget it, let's go practice dancing. Why are the newcomers getting prettier and prettier? This little girl looks way too good; she must be predestined for the center position." The guy felt that life was unfair. Some people win just by their looks, while they, despite their efforts, couldn't catch up.
