Shi Mei gently strummed the strings, the crisp sound of the music made the surroundings suddenly quiet down.
The figure that had just hidden in the darkness had been led by a server to the second floor.
Shi Mei's peripheral vision followed that shadow for a moment, then she turned her head sideways, fingers lightly plucking the guitar strings, "Thank you all for the support, I am Senior Sister."
Someone from below started with a whistle, which was followed by scattered applause.
Shi Mei let out a soft laugh, very light, and the surrounding speakers began to play a peaceful and soothing melody.
"I know there are many people here tonight to enjoy the show, and, well, I've taken the boss's money, and she's asked me to sing something light-hearted."
Something light-hearted?
There were indeed many light-hearted songs in Tang Wu's repertoire, but they were all difficult to sing.
