"What do you want with me, writing a song?" Li Changlin curled his lips, neither agreeing nor denying Bai Zicong's words.
He was well aware that these two might have actually listened to the song he recorded and might really have liked the few he sang.
But what of it, what's it to me!
"Mr. Li, I'm asking you for a favor." Bai Zicong grinned sheepishly, as he had never begged anyone before, so at the moment he was at a loss for words. Left with no choice, Bai Zicong had to turn to his sister for help with pleading eyes.
"I've got other things to do. I'm about to go to the hospital for an IV." Li Changlin truly didn't want to write a song for Chen Zhengxin, but if it was just to help Bai Zicong, he wouldn't be so resistant.
After all, he did owe Bai Ziyu a small favor from yesterday, and Bai Zicong was Bai Ziyu's brother, wasn't he?
