"Oh my god, look at Sian walking between those two—
All three of them look absolutely stunning together! Aaaah!"
"BOY! Sian is wearing red! He looks so charming, so beautiful, so unreal... I'm having a nosebleed!"
"Red, black, and gray? What a combination. Approved from my side."
"It's not just you—everyone approves of this trio and that face. Our beloved Sian is always the most handsome. I bet international fashion brands will be contacting him after this party."
"And he's not even wearing any makeup... God, I won't wish for anything else. Just give me skin and beauty like Sian's, please!"
"Keep dreaming, sis. Dreams are free… Reality is painful."
"It's so tragic that after tonight, we won't see my darling Sian for a whole week until the second round starts."
"Yes, even this sister is crying in the corner… I don't think I can survive a single day without seeing Brother Sian!"
"Ma'am, aren't you ashamed calling yourself a 'sister' when you're over fifty?"
