As soon as he heard the three words Ye Minglang, Ye Mingzhu's expression immediately became cold, and her voice was the same: "What's wrong with her?"

"Don't you want her to show off this time?" Lu Yijiao's words were ambiguous, which made Ye Mingzhu narrow her eyes and raise her vigilance.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean..." Lu Yijiao gradually approached Ye Mingzhu, and she whispered in Ye Mingzhu's ear, "You can take this opportunity to make her fall."

As soon as he heard this, Ye Mingzhu immediately sneered: "What are your plans?"

When he saw Ye Mingzhu taking the hook, Lu Yijiao stopped talking nonsense: "The finale of the party is almost the same as everyone knows. Isn't it just Xiao Ai's affectionate confession to you? Why not let Ye Minglang go on stage at this time and let her perform anything at will, sing and playing the piano, as long as she can express her blessings to you..."

Ye Mingzhu's eyes drooped and raised them up in an instant. Her eyes were cold and solemn, and there was an indescribable sharpness in it: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Yijiao was obviously very satisfied with Ye Mingzhu's anxiousness. She slowed down her words and deliberately attracted the other party's attention: "Did we have discussed it before? Let her look good at this party. If it were just you and Xiao Ai who announced their engagement in front of everyone, let her taste the loser, which would be heartbreaking, but is this enough?"

Lu Yijiao paused. She saw Ye Mingzhu's hand tightly holding the corner of her clothes. She sneered and continued: "You can let her come on stage and do something to bless you. The classmates all know that you are sisters. If she doesn't give her face, what will happen when you think about it?"

Speaking of this, Ye Mingzhu also laughed.

"Not only this, then I will do some small moves to her. If something goes wrong with her, you can try your best to take advantage of the problem... No one will make things difficult for you, and the most rare thing is only Ye Minglang!"

At this time, Lu Yijiao seemed to have transformed into the protagonist on the stage. Her tone was fierce, and the emotions in the language reached its peak, and even infected Ye Mingzhu.

Ye Mingzhu's smile was still the same, but she said nothing. Her smile was cold and self-contained, which was the most likely expression she showed when she targeted Ye Minglang. She waved her hand and was still so calm: "I believe you will definitely do it well this time, right?"

Lu Yijiao's eyes lit up, as if she had received favor from God, revealing her spirit and compassion that she had never seen before.

Not long after, the party finally came to an end.

The two hosts walked onto the stage again. Everyone originally thought that what they were talking about would be the ending speech, but to everyone's surprise, the host opened his mouth and said an ancient nursery rhyme. As soon as they finished speaking, the lights on the stage disappeared in an instant.

The audience's doubts and exclamations sounded from the audience. Everyone didn't know what happened. Just when everyone was asking, the lights on the stage lights lit up again.

This time the lights were soft, like clouds floating above the head and breeze blew across the cheeks. They gathered at a point, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone stared at the center of the stage, and it was Aiwen who stood in the center of the stage.

Before everyone could react, Ai Wenwen's voice sounded.

He was reciting a poem. Ye Minglang had heard it. The other party's voice came slowly, invading everyone's minds and touching each other's feelings. Without too much explanation, everyone had already guessed that this was a love poem.
Chapter completed!