Liang Zixuan was never someone who would seek trouble from everyone. Hearing Shen Fenfang, she put away the sheet in her hands, turned around, and smiled at her. "Whether I know how to sing or not is my own business. At least, I've already done it. But you, you can go now and have some snacks instead of torturing the band members, making them stay with you for the whole night."
With that, she pulled Zeng Zhelan and left.
Shen Fenfang stomped her feet in anger. "Who's not focusing? Who didn't put their heart into it? I use my heart a hundred times more than any of you!"
Zeng Zhelan listened to Shen Fenfang's cackling voice and used her fingers to pick at her ears. "This woman is so annoying!"
Then she asked Liang Zixuan, "Zixuan, I've never heard you sing before. Logically, all musicians should know how to sing."
Not to mention Zhu Sheng and the famous He Zimu, even an assistant like her was also good at singing.
