When it comes to mischief, if Bai Xiaosheng decided to be bad, then truly nobody else had anything to do with it.
Just like that, in front of hundreds of people, in front of the Mayor of Yunhai, so serious and earnest, spouting such an obvious lie, and yet, so composed, nobody could come close.
Han Minghao couldn't help but glance at Bai Xiaosheng, his eyes conveying a single message—
"I admit, you're ruthless!"
Bai Xiaosheng pressed the loudspeaker button.
The tune "Little Apple" wafted through the air, blasting to the extreme.
"Dance!" Bai Xiaosheng commanded again.
Han Minghao, Fu Yunwei, and Mr. Liu stared at each other with wide eyes, with a face full of bitterness behind them.
Those thirty or so followers were also swallowing hard, looking at each other.
Really, to dance "Little Apple" in front of so many people?
That was too embarrassing!
Mayor Chu's face was lined with dark streaks as he looked from Bai Xiaosheng to Ji Mingyang.
