[I'm cackling!]
[What was that!]
[The f*ck?!!]
[Was that an illusion??]
[Su Feifei, aren't you being too good at this whole thing now??]
[Can this be broadcasted?!]
Only Su Feifei's expression remained the same. She even asked the crowd, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"
Xiao He thought to himself, 'What do you think, Su Feifei! You touched the butt of a pure big boy!' However, Xiao He's lips moved for a moment, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
After a while, he tried to smooth things over. "Director… about that thing… if we get first place, won't we get any prizes?"
On the other end, Qiu Ye gritted his teeth.
He still hadn't recovered from the slapping action just now. He took a deep breath and said, "Yes, the first prize is a hair dryer."
"Really?" all the girls on the team were excited.
