Luo Ye put away the earphones and poked Zhao Qianqian, "There's no point in listening further. It's getting late, let's check in first and then head over to Grandpa Li's place."
"Luoluo, will there be a rehearsal tonight?" Zhao Qianqian asked worriedly.
"No."
"Why are you so sure?" Zhao Qianqian looked puzzled.
Luo Ye shrugged, "Haven't you noticed after being here all these days? The Mine Art Troupe members always perform the same shows. They've done these acts a thousand times, so there's hardly a need to rehearse again. At most, they'll just remind us to practice well when we get back."
Recalling past experiences, Zhao Qianqian nodded in agreement, "That's true. But now that Mr. Wang is in charge, what if he wants to show off a little for some fame?"
"Only one day, do you think that's realistic?"
"That's true, I really did overlook that." Zhao Qianqian glanced over Luo Ye, "Luoluo, you always notice the small details that others ignore. I truly admire that about you!"
