Gu Mang held the microphone in hand and walked to the barrier in front of the main podium. She rested her arm on the barrier. She slanted one of her legs and stood casually.
It was bright and sunny, so the freshies below could not really see Gu Mang's face clearly. Despite that, they could not take their eyes off her silhouette. The aura that she gave off was too eye catching.
In particular, the camouflage training uniform made her look like a gangster and a ruffian. She looked extremely obnoxious. Gu Mang looked at the freshies below and she squinted slightly. Her eyes were deep, dark, and cold.
Su Jiaying looked up on stage.
There were so many people and no one knew who Gu Mang was staring at, but for some reason Su Jiaying felt like Gu Mang was staring at her.
Her back stiffened subconsciously.
Everyone else noticed this with a confused look on their faces.
