While Qi Fei and Chen Ligu were discussing the details, a voice came from beside them.
"Sorry to interrupt your business planning, but we have to go onstage."
The speaker was the band's keyboardist, Wen Mengxin, a petite, black-haired goth loli who stood just five feet tall.
More than her cute, diminutive figure, Qi Fei loved those captivating eyes.
Whenever Wen Mengxin looked at Qi Fei with such fiery intensity, it always got her going.
And then they had a great time.
By the way, although Qi Fei had always been the one to make the first move, Wen Mengxin was actually much stronger than she was.
She was second in strength in the band, surpassed only by Cheng Yu, whose day job was teaching magic at a tutoring center. If it came to a fight, she could easily pin Qi Fei down and wipe the floor with her.
It was thanks to Wen Mengxin and Cheng Yu helping her back then that Qi Fei had managed to avoid paying the resurrection fee.
"Just a moment."
Chen Ligu sped up her work.
In less than two minutes, she had finished fixing Qi Fei's hair and checked her clothes while she was at it.
Only after confirming everything was in order did she let Qi Fei leave.
"Let's go."
Qi Fei took Wen Mengxin's hand and headed with her toward the rest of the band.
Then the group began making their way onto the stage.
Qi Fei was the last to go up. The instant she stepped onto the stage, the entire venue erupted.
Some of her ex-girlfriends were fans of hers, too.
And witches had their own unique understanding of the words "secrecy" and "leaking information."
So word that Qi Fei's appearance had changed had spread through her fanbase long