Gu Qingqiu retorted and immediately began to cough.
She was overly excited, and given the extreme amount of exercise she had had that day, her body was now feeling incredibly unwell. But so what?
To Gu Qingqiu, life was now so thrilling that she'd rather live these few minutes than a tedious day-in-day-out for a year.
"I feel like this young man might have some aspirations towards art, maybe we could pretend to be bohemian artists to get through?"
Hua Yue Yu murmured softly, thinking it might be a solution.
"Do you think he's stupid?"
Kim Myungjin was speechless, pretending to be an artist would likely just irritate the other party.
"You don't have to pretend, aren't you a livestreamer? That's in the entertainment industry!"
Lin Baici did not want Hua Yue Yu to die.
"Bai Ci, you're overestimating me. Though I did learn to sing through a system and even took dance lessons, I'm nowhere close to an artist, not even an entertainer!"
