A cheerful melody, artificial Mandarin, resounding vocals.
This is a folk song cassette tape.
And it's that kind... that kind.
"What is this nonsense?!" Suizi's face has turned red.
Yu Jingting also has a ghastly expression, there is such a... such a fun thing?
"Turn it off quickly, don't let anyone hear!" Suizi was in a flurry.
Yu Jingting hadn't yet figured out how to operate this foreign thing, wondering how to stop it, when Wang Cuihua and Jiaojiao came over.
"So this is a tape recorder?" Wang Cuihua was curious.
She had wanted to see it ever since her son brought it back, but her son said it was a surprise for Suizi, so she had been holding back.
"What is this song?" As a minor, Jiaojiao is more interested in the strange song.
The tape recorder sings loudly:
"I'm gonna pinch your crotch!"
Suizi hastily hit the stop button, her face reddened.
"Pinch what?" Jiaojiao did not hear clearly, but Wang Cuihua, who understood, looked incredulous.
