She babbled on about the situation at the time, while Fu Xue listened quietly.
This was probably the most Bai Xiao had ever spoken to her, and the closest she had ever been to Bai Xiao.
Speaking was a kind of catharsis.
Although it could be annoying, it indeed had a therapeutic effect.
After Bai Xiao finished, her heart settled down. Any fear she may have had also disappeared.
Fu Xue, Qing Jian... everyone from Ta Show Studio sat around her, listening to her story.
The audience looked at her with admiration, and she felt even more capable. She lifted her chin proudly, "How about it? I, President Bai, am not too bad, right?"
"Definitely, very much so!"
The crowd clapped. It wasn't flattery, but genuine applause for her.
Except for Qing Jian.
The boy had been sullen ever since he learned that Bai Xiao had faced a dangerous situation with a nine in ten chance of death.
"Qing Jian, why aren't you clapping?" Bai Xiao called him out.
