Pei Zhenyuan felt ashamed too. Although this girl was an orphan, she was still representing the Pei family on stage!
Pei Jingyu and Pei Jingshan exchanged glances. Their expression revealed subtle joy—the more this little beggar threw her face, the happier they were. It was best if she was put on the spot and thus chased out by Big Cousin!
In the weird atmosphere, only Pei Ziheng's expression was at ease.
At the moment, he did not know yet how well she could sing. Looking at the big picture, even if her voice was offbeat and awful, he would still be able to let her successfully win the title of the "Midsummer Lady". Wasn't it just money? Even in the entire business world, the scale of Imperial Entertainment was second to none, and many people were rushing like ducks to curry favor with him.
Pei Ziheng sat with his ten fingers interlaced together. He assumed a comfortable position and intended to appreciate her singing.
