"Thanks." An Ran politely thanked him, her fingertips resting on the man's hand, and as soon as she stepped onto the stage, she promptly withdrew her hand.
Dongfang Ming raised his eyebrows again.
Just a few simple movements showed the girl's good manners and poise.
"Hi, everyone!"
Standing on stage, An Ran gave the audience a quick greeting, instantly triggering cheers and applause from below.
"Thanks to Brother Ming for inviting me. I hope my singing won't ruin his show. Oh, and everyone down there, please put down the glasses and bottles in your hands. It's fine if you throw them at me, but if you accidentally hit our beloved Brother Ming, that'd be hard to explain."
"Whoaa—"
The crowd burst into laughter, followed by even warmer applause and whistles.
Seizing the moment, An Ran discussed the song choice with Dongfang Ming.
