Feigning calm, I gestured to Robben with a hooked finger, "Give me back my phone."

No sooner had I spoken than A Feng, who had been organizing the event on stage, invited me over with a microphone in hand, "Zhao Yang, come liven up the atmosphere. We're all looking forward to your performance."

As the crowd's eyes followed A Feng's gaze to me, my mind was still preoccupied with the message from Mi Cai. I gestured to Robben once more.

Robben, seemingly enjoying the tease, chuckled and said, "Everyone's waiting. Sing first, then you can check your messages."@@novelbin@@

A Feng started to encourage applause for me.

Pointing at Robben, I blurted out, "You're nothing but a damn street rat." Reluctantly, I headed to the stage.

A Feng handed me the guitar that was up for grabs. After testing the sound, which was quite decent, I turned to the band behind me and requested, "Let's do JJ Lin's 'River South.'"

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