C88 One Beat One Stroke One Stroke One Stroke
After splitting up the loot, they practiced together again. The overall feeling was pretty good.
It was Annxin's last part that was a bit difficult.
"Annxin, are you sure you can sing? If you flip the car …" Lin Yu pretended to be worried, but in reality, it was because she was jealous of Luo Annxin.
"Everyone does their part, and I do too." Annxin answered.
"Sure!" Lin Yu nodded
