Zhao Wanting looked at herself in the mirror, her makeup exquisite. Her lovely red lips parted slightly, and her sweet, melodic voice sounded like an oriole in spring.
"Even if Sutan was just cramming at the last minute, she has the talent for it. Even Zhang Lihua couldn't play the music Sutan performed!"
"Didn't Director Fang say we should admit that Sutan is better than us?"
Chapter 34