"This song is quite easy to sing," Luo Tianyi giggled, not caring whether Li Changlin could capture the essence of the song. As long as Li Changlin said he had been learning for some time, that was good enough.
"It's not that easy to sing," Li Changlin felt somewhat apprehensive; Luo Tianyi's laughter made him shiver somewhat.
Oh my goodness, this woman, she isn't planning to make me sing, is she!
Li Changlin felt quite depressed, and the ominous premonition in his heart grew stronger.
"How about this, Mr. Li, let's play a little game first," Luo Tianyi saw every change in Li Changlin's expression.
The more nervous Li Changlin became, the happier she was.
After all, she really didn't want to interact with a pervert!
"What kind of game, Miss Luo, please tell me." Li Changlin rubbed his nose in frustration; why did he feel like he was being led by the nose by Luo Tianyi?
It's just disheartening; isn't it just an interaction? And what's with another game popping up?
