Liu Qingning's body trembled slightly, and she quickly looked up at him.
"What's wrong? Not happy?"
"No... no." Liu Qingning's lips moved, gazing at the surging crowd around them, and said with a complicated look, "I was just startled by you."
Because there were many eyes around, she didn't voice her inner doubts.
However, she suddenly felt a sense of insecurity.
How did he know celebrities like Pei Yanke and Bei Yuwei?
What exactly is he doing now?
She really couldn't see through her childhood friend anymore.
Tang Song tilted his head slightly and said softly, "No matter what, my feelings for you won't change."
After speaking, he placed Liu Qingning's hand on his arm.
Liu Qingning's red lips parted slightly, but she still suppressed her questions and obediently wrapped her arm around his.
Inside Yunsong Music Hall, the lights were bright.
The space had been carefully redesigned, cleverly divided into multiple functional areas.
