Chen Nuanhan's Favorability Rating, which had just broken through 70 points, suddenly plummeted, and with it came her fangs-baring, claw-wielding rage.
"Gou Dongxi! How dare you hit me?"
She executed a set of Eight Trigram Palms on Su Huai—because she was so weakened from laughing and being tormented earlier, it was essentially just a flailing of her arms while kneeling on the sofa, soft and coquettish-like.
Su Huai couldn't even be bothered to defend himself, pressing down on her head with his left hand, straightening his arm, and keeping her at bay, which essentially caused no harm.
Watching Huai deal with Chen Nuanhan in such a manner, Xia Yu and Sao Ji were dumbstruck.
The two juniors exchanged glances: Should we help or not?
If we help, whom should we assist?
Meanwhile, Chu Changkuo observed the scene from afar at the song selection area, his eyes turning red with envy.
It's so unfair... why can't it be me?
When will I be able to play and jest with Nuannuan like that?!
