Jackie Qualls always had a gentle demeanor, but a closer look revealed a pair of solemn eyes, cold as a green mountain.
Among everyone there, only James Landon was frowning, loosely wearing the desire to leave, but his overly long bangs and those black-framed glasses covered up his face, so the sweeping camera could only capture his tightly purse lips expressing displeasure.
At the end of the performance, the other trainees immediately started clapping. Although their applause was insincere, it was nevertheless spirited.
The camera panned over everyone, most of them offering praise.
"Wow, I think they're so talented, so cute."
What they were actually thinking was, "I can't compliment such a lousy performance aside from labeling it cute."
"They're all so good-looking!"
But in reality, all of their faces looked post-surgery, and they'd probably all had facial slimming injections. Couldn't they try a different clinic? They all looked the same.