C1288 I Can't Do Anything about It

Time passed.

It wasn't just the two people on stage who were nervous. There were also those who were watching from below the stage.

Si Chenyi's attention was on Liao Meixing the entire time. Looking from his direction, she could see Liao Meixing's injured hand was trembling and her face was pale. In just a few minutes, even her lips turned green