Guan Suo heard that Zhang Lingchuan actually missed it.
He immediately moved the computer closer to him.
He thought the other was watching from behind, experiencing it poorly, so he said he had seen it.
Who would have thought he was watching a low-quality video sent from someone else's phone.
"Alright."
Zhang Lingchuan didn't intend to explain this issue.
After all, it's not like he could just say, actually, this junior sister you're talking about just danced in front of him.
If he said it, this guy would definitely start asking questions like if there's any relationship, or about romance, etc.
In fact, he and Li Ziqing had nothing going on at all.
The only thing was this girl used to be a fangirl, and after he sweet-talked her, she started studying hard.
That's all.
"Speaking of which, Old Zhang, do you think this junior sister is pretty?"
Men, after all.
Especially when watching this kind of performance, discussions about looks are inevitable.
"Pretty."
