Bai Shanshan looked at the situation on the stage and heaved a sigh of relief. The trouble she had caused was finally settled, so she finally relaxed.
After that, she lowered her head and headed backstage, passing by the staff members in a hurry. But suddenly, someone grabbed her arm. Despite her 100 kilograms weight, she was easily pulled to the dressing room next door.
When she looked up again, she saw a pair of peach blossom eyes.
Shen Ruojing stared at her. "You're the one who is singing for Yan Zijing, right?"
A hint of anxiety flashed in Bai Shanshan's eyes. "No... cough cough cough... I... cough cough cough..."
Shen Ruojing sighed when seeing her like this.
She patted Bai Shanshan's shoulder and handed her a bottle of water.
Bai Shanshan took a few sips of water before looking at her anxiously. "Miss, Miss Shen, I, I..."
"I only have one thing to ask." Shen Ruojing said calmly, "Are you doing this willingly?"