At this moment, Mia's dance finally reached its climax.
She finished with a grand twirl, her face holding a smug smile, as if she already foresaw the applause and praise from the crowd.
Indeed, a wave of applause and cheers erupted from the audience.
Mia's smile grew even happier, her gaze once again sweeping towards Corbin Crowley and Rhys Blackwood, only to find their expressions still indifferent, not even sparing her a glance.
Her smile froze, feeling a bit annoyed inside, but she quickly adjusted.
She didn't rush to leave but turned her gaze to Luna Sutton, her expression instantly becoming as sour as rotten eggs.
Especially seeing her chatting and laughing with Kian Sterling, her face turned even nastier.
Mia raised her chin, intentionally speaking in a sweet voice: "Luna Sutton, it's your turn now. We're all eagerly waiting to see your performance. You won't disappoint us, will you?"
