Crushing Scum in the Spotlight

While she didn’t understand why Lin Xiaoman’s performance had changed so dramatically, she was certain that the person before her could easily regain audience favor and win first place if she wanted to.

Just as she was about to step down, Lin Xiaoman whispered, “Shower scrubbing routine.”

Wei Qinghuan suddenly realized, looking surprisingly at Lin Xiaoman. The girl smiled softly, her gaze frank. Wei Qinghuan’s heart stirred, and she began dancing to the music.

With an extremely strong musical rhythm, Lin Xiaoman began to dance to the beat, completely different from the previous soft and graceful dance. This time, her movements were bright and youthful – light and carefree like a fawn learning to walk and jump in the forest, and intense like surging waves during a storm. Her spirited demeanor perfectly matched the light rhythm, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the dance practice. Everyone’s bodies involuntarily began to sway.

Even the teacher switching songs nearby was swaying, only realizing it after the song ended.

Lin Xiaoman bowed to the people around her, then turned back and glanced at Xie Xueer, who was standing there in a daze.

That look was exactly the same as Tang Feifei’s.

Xie Xueer’s face turned pale, her expression terrified, and she unconsciously took a step back.

Lin Xiaoman laughed, her beautiful eyes sparkling, incomparably charming.

She hadn’t settled the score with Xie Xueer for deliberately eliminating her last time, so this scare was a small act of revenge.

“Do you think it looks similar?” Lin Xiaoman unleashed her acting skills again, pretending to look regretful, “It’s a pity I’ve only seen it in a video and have never seen my cousin perform…”

“You are you, there’s no need to imitate her,” Xie Xueer said, as if speaking to her but also seeming to convince herself, “She is already gone, and there will never be another her.”

Lin Xiaoman smiled sweetly: “It makes me happy to hear someone say I should just be myself. Everyone says I’m like my cousin, calling me ‘Little Feifei’, but I don’t like this name at all.”

“No one likes being seen as someone else,” Xie Xueer’s smile was somewhat strange, “From now on, just be yourself.”

Lin Xiaoman observed her expression, maintaining a calm exterior while inwardly feeling contemptuous.

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