"Yes, actually we were the most worried at that time." Zhang Zijing looked at Ye Yuwei, paused and said, "At that time, Ruoxuan and Mengqi formed a group, which was totally unexpected to me."

"Yeah, I thought there must be someone with a poem, or maybe it was Chen Yinghan." Ye Yuwei said.

Zhang Zijing was a little confused: "Why Chen Yinghan? She has already made her intention clear."

"In the end, I felt that she really wanted to fight for it, but it was too late." Ye Yuwei said.

Zhang Zijing thought carefully and nodded.

While the two were talking, Meng Meixuan's exclamation suddenly came from the corridor.

There was also the sound of something rolling down the stairs.

Their expressions changed drastically at the same time, and they immediately got up and rushed out.

One look and the worst thing has happened.

Meng Meixuan was struggling to stand up from the ground with a painful look on her face, but her face was covered in sweat from the pain.

"Don't move, I'll call an ambulance right away."

Ye Yuwei was very anxious at this time, hoping that nothing would happen to Meng Meixuan, otherwise the concert would basically be ruined.
Chapter completed!