Liu Chuanfeng held Zhang Jingyi's hand openly as they walked, and Li Mengyao spotted them from the platform. Her eyesight wasn't quite as sharp as she'd imagined, and she thought about using her phone's zoom to take a closer look. Unfortunately, the distance was too great; she could only tell that the girl was very pretty—not a whit behind Sun Qianyue—though compared to herself, she would need a clearer view to judge.
Right now, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She desperately wanted to go down for a close-up look at just who this sacred being was, her mind in a frantic frenzy as if a little imp inside was screaming: *He's mine! He's mine!*
Yet today she was a broadcaster with a mountain of scripts waiting to be read. There was simply no time to rush down, and the other girl had gone to the restroom. Just as anxiety threatened to overwhelm her, she happened to notice a male student nearby holding a pair of binoculars. Without hesitation, she called out, "Junior, could you lend me your binoculars for a moment?"
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