"Xu Xia, be careful, my dad's blood pressure isn't good, he can't handle it!" Leng Zirui jokingly teased from the side.
"Go away, I'm singing, not making noise!" Xu Xia rolled her eyes at him, took a deep breath, and started singing.
"The night suddenly falls, lights seem distant like a world apart,
Yesterday has gone so far, my window is now a blur..."
(Pu Shu's "Listen to the Wind")
By the firelight, she played and sang, her slightly husky voice flowing with the pure sound of the acoustic guitar over the grass.
Everyone quieted down, listening to her sing.
Leng Zirui had seen her flamboyance, her awkwardness, and her explosive personality, but it was his first time seeing her sing.
At first, he was just lazily listening, shaking his beer can, but upon hearing her voice, he naturally turned to look at her.
In the firelight, her gaze was flickering, making the contours of her eyes appear deeper, especially those eyes, with their lowered lashes casting rich shadows.
