[Oh my!]
[He's grown up, he's really grown up!]
[Bo Silin! You better watch how he did that! Did you see that? Have you learned it? Do as he did!]
[Su Feifei, we don't expect you to learn. Just don't move. Please…]
[Su Feifei, if you can, don't speak.]
[Kiss her. Just do something. Please! I beg you!]
The tent quickly quieted down.
Su Feifei came back to her senses and saw that the shelf was shaking.
"You're so sweet." Qiao Hefeng asked, "What did you eat just now? Honey roasted chicken? Did you leave any for me?"
"Qiao Hefeng! Can't you put more effort into it!"
"Oh…"
[What did I do wrong? Why do I have to listen to this?]
[God… If you're listening…]
[I'll be honest with you. The quality of this microphone is really good. I can hear everything clearly.]
[Qiao Hefeng, watch your image. You're kissing, not flirting with a fan.]
