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Sang Yu looked at the microphone in her hand and then cast a helpless glance at Lu Jingzhi, only to find that he wasn’t going to speak up for her this time. In fact, Lu Jingzhi thought that his little girl was being too quiet. Everyone present was familiar; she could let loose a bit. It was fine—just sing a song, whatever she felt like singing.
Feeling somewhat disheartened, Sang Yu realized that no one believed she would speak up. They better not regret it later; after all, it was them who wanted her to sing, not her insisting on it herself. Clearing her throat, she decided to go with that song—what was it called again? Oh right, "Drifting Across the Ocean to See You." It was one of her favorite songs, and she felt she could sing it relatively well.
“Alright, Sister Sangyu, just wait a moment; I’ll find the song for you,” Bai Anran said cheerfully, completely unaware of what Sang Yu was about to face.
“For you, I spent half a year’s savings…” As soon as Sang Yu sang the first line, the room fell silent. Everyone stared in disbelief at Sang Yu as she continued to sing.
Is this really the song sung by Bao'er?
Is this really Sister Sangyu singing?
Is this really the little sister-in-law singing?
Is this really Lu Jingzhi’s girlfriend singing?
How could there be such a huge difference between her speaking voice and her singing voice? This was the collective thought of everyone present.
Watching Sang Yu immerse herself in the performance, Bai Anran began to regret her earlier assumptions. She had been told that Sang Yu couldn’t sing, but she had thought it was just modesty. Now here she was, eagerly helping her find a song—how could she have been so naive?
Lu Jingzhi was also taken aback by his little girl. It turned out that when she said her singing could be deadly serious, she truly meant it; it wasn’t just false modesty.
As Sang Yu continued to sing with increasing enthusiasm, she felt herself getting into the groove. She thought she was doing quite well since this was her favorite and most practiced song. She didn’t even notice that everyone else was covering their ears.
Once the song ended, Bai Anran quickly snatched the microphone from Sang Yu’s hand. “Sister Sangyu, I was wrong! I truly apologize! I’ve reflected deeply on my mistake; I shouldn’t have doubted you! You must be tired now; please sit down and take a sip of water to soothe your throat.” Bai Anran hurriedly handed Sang Yu a bottle of mineral water. Oh my God, she never wanted to go through that again—Sister Sangyu singing was simply terrifying!
Sang Yu thought, “Wow, that change in attitude came so quickly?” She felt that her singing wasn’t all that bad.
Turning to look at everyone else, she noticed they all wore expressions of discomfort as if they wanted to laugh but didn’t dare.
Um… if you want to laugh, just go ahead! With a wave of her hands, Sang Yu decided to let it go. After all, this wasn’t her first time experiencing such reactions after singing; it always seemed to end like this.
Now that she had spoken up, everyone felt free to burst into laughter.
Even Lu Jingzhi couldn’t help but laugh out loud. The more he laughed, the louder he got. At first, Sang Yu had been relatively calm about it all, but now she felt embarrassed. Sure, they were laughing at her—it was true—but weren’t they being a bit too reckless with their laughter? She was still right there!
“Hahaha! Baby, it’s okay; everyone has their weaknesses!” Lu Jingzhi teased as he pinched Sang Yu’s puffed-up cheeks. “Oh my! My little girl is just too adorable!”
“Still laughing? Have you laughed enough?” Sang Yu pouted and playfully hit Lu Jingzhi a few times. The others might have let it slide, but how could her boyfriend laugh so heartily?
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