In front of the soccer field is the beautifully decorated stage.
As dusk was approaching, colorful lights were already flashing, and with the crowd on the playground, it appeared quite lively.
"Where's Xia Xiyao?"
Xu Lin asked curiously.
"I sent her a message; she said she's on her way."
Tonight, Xia Xiyao has two programs. One is dancing with the girls from her dance club, and the other is singing solo.
Rong Xiyi said Xia Xiyao sings really well.
"Yaoyao! Over here!"
Soon, Rong Xiyi waved in a direction, and Xu Lin followed her gaze to see Xia Xiyao.
Xia Xiyao's outfit tonight is pretty cool, with a black long-sleeved shirt, black cargo pants, and a pair of white sneakers, giving off a very cool vibe.
The first time Xu Lin saw her, Xia Xiyao gave him the impression of being a cool girl.
Today, she's even cooler.
But this coolness isn't just about her attire; it comes more from something innate.
It's her aura.
"How long have you been here?"
