"She's right," Tao Yueying stated, nodding in agreement. "Our Qinghan is the face of the school! And in addition to her good looks, her results are tip-top, and she has a Grade 10 in piano as well! If she can debut right away, what's the point of making her a trainee?"
Only when Tao Yueying finished blabbering did Xia Qinghan give her a light tap, telling her to hush.
"Aiya, you're exaggerating! I'm not that great, okay?"
"How am I exaggerating? The boys at our school go crazy for you! We settle your breakfast for you every morning, or have you forgotten?" Liu Zhijing flattered her.
Every morning, Xia Qinghan's table would be full of the various breakfasts given to her by her many admirers. Although she had rejected them many times over, many of the boys still hadn't given up. Eventually, all the food would go into someone else's stomach.
