Ming Jing was still on the phone with Tao Xingxing.
"Who is this... acting so arrogant? I can also say I'm Qu Feitai's girlfriend. Bragging doesn't cost a dime."
Bai Ziyan squinted, pointing at the phone, "Hey, little girl, Master Bai and Qu Feitai almost had a contract marriage. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm a man... Heh, do you love-struck ladies even stand a chance?"
"Ming Jing, where did you meet such a mental case? Hurry up and take your medicine, kid. You're seriously ill."
Ming Jing looked at Bai Ziyan with a smile.
Bai Ziyan put his hands on his hips, "You little girl, still wet behind the ears, what do you know? Fine, you want to see Qu Feitai's concert? Master Bai can make a call and get you a photo and handshake with Qu Feitai. But when the time comes, you have to kneel down and call me grandpa. How about that?"
"I spit on you! Take your medicine! Don't use my idol to make yourself happy."
