The boys looked up simultaneously at Ding Chuan.
"You wrote this?" Ai Lun asked. He looked at Ding Chuan inquiringly.
"Uh-huh…" Ding Chuan nodded. There was a hint of pride and shyness on his face. "Ai Lun, you really think it's not bad?"
"Mhm…" Ai Lun met Ding Chuan's eyes and nodded. "I always knew that you wanted to write lyrics and produce songs in the future. But I did not expect that you are this talented."
Ding Chuan's cheek turned redder at Ai Lun's praise. His flushed face made others laugh. They did not think that Ding Chuan would be so shy upon being praised.
"Ding Chuan, what are you shy about?" Ning Wei asked. "You should be proud. It's not easy to be given the chance to produce your own song, especially when we had our debuts a while ago. The company approved this song. It must mean that they have faith in you." She turned to Fu Ming Shi. "Brother Fu, am I right?"
