So, with his remark, the atmosphere plunged back into a mysteriously awkward space!
Ye Feifei's heart was already ablaze.
— You annoying beer belly, shut up, will you? Did I say I would refuse?! Did I?! Did I?! Also, what do you mean by "a handsome reward if you sing well"? I'm an actress now, not a street singer, what do I need a reward for?! Please, it was you who dragged me here today, got it?! Are you tired of living?! Careful, or I might get impulsive and snatch that wig off your head, exposing your baldness "to all under heaven," huh...
— I'm dead serious when I warn you, I'm not someone to be trifled with. If you keep rambling nonsense, be careful, I might just go to the Big Boss and snitch on you, sending you off to outer space in a matter of minutes! You're welcome!
