"Gena, put me down first. Let's talk things over." Sharon struggled, not knowing how to face Gena.
"Don't be a deserter. Hurry up and practice. I think you're the only interesting person in the entire casting selection. If you're distracted again, it'll be meaningless for me to participate in this casting selection." Gena glanced at Sharon.
"I'm not a deserter. I'm just adjusting my mood." Sharon looked at Gena. She naturally knew that the latter was concerned, but she really couldn't accept being so intimate with an ordinary friend. This made her have goosebumps all over.
"You have to adjust your mood at this level? Since you want to debut, you have to know that there will be many terrifying things in the future. You might as well lose to me early and go home to continue being a rich wife."
