As Sheng Jiaoyang returned backstage, she saw a serious-looking Lin Yu engaged in a conversation with the student in charge of wardrobe. As she closed the distance, she heard Lin Yu asking him if he’d left the room when someone came to collect their clothes.

"What happened?" She recalled that a girl named Xiaoqi should be the one doing the curtain call after her performance.

Upon seeing her, the student in charge of wardrobe said thankfully, "Jiaojiao, luckily, you changed into your own gown."

Sheng Jiaoyang raised an eyebrow slightly. "There’s something wrong with the gown?"

"Someone tampered with the straps," Lin Yu answered.

"Straps? It was fine when I tried it on."

"I can assure you that the gown was perfectly fine when Jiaojiao tried on it. I checked it before hanging it back in its original position," the guy swore.

"I didn't wear that gown. So, how did you guys find out that the straps were tampered with? Someone wore it?" After saying that, a sudden thought occurred to Sheng Jiaoyang. "Xiaoqi wore that gown?"

"Yes." Lin Yu confirmed her guess.

"So, she didn't come out to do the curtain call because there was something wrong with her gown. Where...