On the screen, the video was still continuing.
Watching Chu Nanxi clutch her hair, her face pale as she shook her head, Han Yilan couldn't help but frown with distress.
For any girl, having such a thing happen and being exposed in front of the public was utterly cruel.
At this time, what Chu Nanxi needed most was probably Li Hannian.
Clenching his teeth, he resumed his pace and rushed toward the stage.
"Sir!"
Li Hannian, immersed in the music, didn't hear.
Han Yilan leaped onto the stage, rushed to Li Hannian, and grabbed his arm.
"Miss Chu... something's happened!"
A discordant sound came from the piano as Li Hannian glanced sideways, his gaze swept over Han Yilan's unusual expression, and he raised his hand to take the tablet PC that Han Yilan passed to him.
With only two seconds of staring at the screen, Li Hannian rose from the piano bench, clutching the tablet PC as he jumped off the stage.
"Book the earliest flight back to Jincheng!"
