After Xie Qingci and the others went down, they watched two more groups, and it was time for an intermission.
The stage screen started playing behind-the-scenes footage again.
Yu Xia got up to go to the restroom and ran into Song Xi on her way out.
He was leaning against a corner, frowning, with his eyes closed, looking very uncomfortable.
"Song Xi? What's wrong?" she asked as she walked over.
Song Xi immediately opened his eyes and stood up straight. Seeing it was her, he shook his head and said, "Yu Xia, I'm fine."
If he says he's fine, then he's fine. She wasn't one to meddle in other people's business.
Nodding at him, she said plainly, "Well then, hurry back."
Then she turned and walked back.
However, after taking only a few steps, she heard the sound of fabric rustling and slight retching noises behind her.
Yu Xia slowed her pace, stopped, and looked back.
Song Xi was already squatting against the wall, with his fist against his mouth, his face a bit flushed.
