At that moment, Ye Feifei's head kept repeating the words Yu Xiaowan had just said, "This time at the TV Arts Festival, the Variety All-Rounder Award was given to Hua Yunliang!"
Over and over again, like a man-eating curse!
"Pretty Boy won the big prize in variety, he has looks, can dance awkwardly, can flirt, and even acts pitiful to ask for sponsorship. Now, doesn't that mean he can also be a lucky cat and a money tree?!" The more Ye Feifei spoke, the more horrified her expression became, her lips parting wider and her eyes growing larger and larger. If the lights were turned off now, she could scare the just-filled Yu Xiaowan into having a stomach disease.
However, the lights were still on, so the opposite food lover, although casting a disdainful look, was still able to keep her composure, "In a nutshell, the Pretty Boy you mentioned is about to explode in popularity..."
