Zi Yan also knew that they were short on time. After curling the back of her hair, she hurried back to the studio.

"All right, let's do it."

Hence, she turned on the computer again and tested out the setup.

She held onto the guitar and sat diagonally opposite Zhang Han. With her long hair flung behind her shoulders, her face could not be seen. Her wavy curls were very eye-catching indeed.

Zhang Han held onto the microphone. He was ...