Even Chen Fangjie admired, saying: "I didn't expect that Shouzhe has some poetic talent, even stronger than mine."
Suddenly!
Liu Yuanrui, with a solemn expression, stopped everyone and said, "Everyone, wait."
"Huh?" All eyes fell on Liu Yuanrui. "Yuanrui, you cannot be serious. My brother-in-law's poem is already pretty good, are you still going to give him a hard time?"
Liu Ruolei glared at him resentfully: "Yuanrui, don't go too far."
"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." Liu Yuanrui hastily surrendered, "The poem by my brother-in-law is indeed not bad, but I think it lacks something. Brother-in-law, isn't there another half to this poem?"
The other half?
Everyone was stunned. Yuanrui seemed to have a point. The poem felt incomplete, as if it was begging for more.
All eyes were now focused on Wang Shouzhe.
