But if none of this had been scripted, and the two of them had improvised their way into this mess, then all one could say was, sorry.
Their IQs needed topping up.
Still, perhaps by sheer coincidence, more and more people began watching Kiana fool around. She kicked Judah aside, drove her aunt off the stage, then turned to face the audience, her gaze sweeping back and forth.
"Oh, an audience interaction segment? Looks like Kiana really has a chance."
Zhao Bai commented.
She was really just calling for help, looking for a reliable acquaintance to bail her out.
This was bad.
Fu Hua abruptly lowered her head, intending to blend into the crowd and slip away. But she had not expected that, among a motionless crowd, pushing toward the outskirts would be so conspicuous. Kiana locked onto the Squad Leader almost instantly.
"Squad Leader!"
"I need an audience guest."
Fu Hua was swept along by the crowd and pushed to the front of the stage, completely dumbfounded. She could not help looking up. Mei's expression remained gentle, unchanged from beginning to end. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.
Why did even Fu Hua have to join in this nonsense?!
Fu Hua stepped onto the stage and stood beside Kiana, while Raiden Mei still sat on the awards podium nearby.
The students of St. Freya seemed especially fond of this sort of thing.
This kind of love triangle was far more exciting than two lolis telling ancient ghost stories. The surging crowd immediately squeezed toward the stage, eager to see something even more thrilling, like NTR right in front of them.
"Fu Hua-Kiana is number one!"
"Mei is the official pairing! What kind of cult is the Fu Hua-Kiana faction?"
Bronya kept