After they went on stage and started their performance, Ji Jingyuan perked up and moved closer to watch. After a while, he figured out that the stage rehearsal he had been reprimanded for by Jin Nancheng earlier should have been this 《yayaya》 stage.,After the two of them returned to the waiting room together, they started packing up. At this time, the manager was not around, and the door to the waiting room was ajar. Outside, there was still a commotion with frequent footsteps and voices, making the inside feel rather stuffy. Pei Zhuxuan, who had been cheerful just moments ago, suddenly fell silent.,Pei Zhuhyun didn't turn her head as she spoke, still fiddling with her bag. Only when Ji Jingyuan curiously walked over did she lightly rise to her feet. Her eyes were like water, a hint of reproach, yet laced with gentleness as she looked at him. At the same time, she took out a wrapped gift box from her bag and proactively reached out to take Ji Jingyuan's hand, pressing it firmly into his palm:。