"You're my little apple, no matter how much I munch, I never get enough..." Su Yueze was humming these lines excitedly all the way, and Shen Hanqian's gloomy mood was thrown into complete disarray by him.
"I want to listen to DING DANG's songs, I love him!" Shen Hanqian said, annoyed beyond measure.
"Okay, I'll sing a live version for you!" Su Yueze said, very cooperatively, and immediately opened his mouth. "His frivolity lingers in a certain train compartment, memories weighing heavy as the subway wind... Tell me, what kind of metaphor is this, have all the frivolous men taken to the subway now? Ah, some women just can't recognize a good man. They encounter just average men and still think they've stumbled upon a treasure. They can't hold on to the so-called treasure and then feel heartbroken over something!"
"I want to listen to DING DANG, I love him!" Shen Hanqian emphasized again, while she herself pressed the sound system's button.
