'I'm deeply sorry. If this has caused you any losses, Idol, we're willing to compensate you.'
Ling Lingqi might have been penniless.
But he was poor in wealth, not in spirit, and he paid great attention to his appearance. Just by looking at him, who would know he was broke?
'It's not that serious.'
Ding Ling smiled. 'You're my fans? What level?'
'Die-hard level.'
Li Xiangqin answered without a second thought. 'Absolutely die-hard.'
After saying that,
she seemed to realize what she had just said. She couldn't help feeling embarrassed, covering her face as she felt too ashamed to face anyone.
She felt miserable and remained silent.
Ling Lingqi gave Li Xiangqin a strange look, then smiled. 'I'm the same as Li Xiangqin. Our love for you, Idol, has already reached our souls. When our souls tremble, it feels as though our brains have been lost. Our minds go completely blank, and we don't know what's happening around us or what will happen in the future. All we can say is that your music, Idol, possesses an extraordinary power and has brought us the ultimate audio-visual experience.
Once we're intoxicated by it, we forget our troubles and cast every thought from our minds. It's a feeling of supreme truth and beauty in this world. I'll never forget it for the rest of my life.'
Ling Lingqi explained why he was a die-hard fan.
It could be considered a way of restoring some of Li Xiangqin's dignity.
Li Xiangqin's Favorability toward Ling Lingqi rose a little as well.
'I understand.'
Ding Ling knew that Li Xiangqin was a girl with a very strong sense of pride. He wouldn't bring up that subject with her again at a time like this. Instead, he began discussing music with them.
Once they started talking