Shen Anlingzi held the microphone and started singing with all her might, creating a racket that sounded like a pig being slaughtered. The noise nearly shattered the eardrums of the other two in the room.
Yu Jingrong, who was drinking at the side, looked on in speechlessness while massaging his temples.
Su Luo pointed at the fervently singing Shen Anlingzi and then at her head, "I heard she's heartbroken, broke up with her boyfriend. So, is this a symptom of heartbreak, or is she deliberately trying to annoy me?"
Yu Jingrong chuckled, "She's just boisterous. How could she be trying to seek revenge on you!"
To his surprise, the moment he finished speaking, Shen Anlingzi sang even louder, nearly lifting the roof of the private room.
"Forget it, let's just have our drinks!" Su Luo glanced at Shen Anlingzi and snorted in dismissal without giving her any more attention.
