Yu Garden Villa.
"Jian Chao is arrogant and proud of his talent," Shen Wenqian's face looked a bit ugly, "but last time, with the theme song for 'Supreme Song King,' you made him lose so miserably. That bastard must hate you now."
Ruan Qi leaned on Xi Jiu, lazily biting on a yogurt straw and uttered a slow 'hmm.'
Just then, Shen Wenqian's WeChat pinged.
He checked WeChat and his expression changed slightly.
"Xiao Qi, Wang Leke just cursed out Jian Chao!"
The young girl raised her eyebrows in surprise and quickly opened Weibo.