"On TV, like in dramas and movies, isn't that how it's usually portrayed?" Qingluan said nonchalantly.
"... " Song Yun couldn't possibly fly tens of thousands of miles now to blacklist all the artists in the world, right? It wasn't realistic, so Song Yun was planning to smash his TV when he got home. Damn TV, never broadcasting anything good, just crying lambs and Bai TaiLang all day, surely this was lowering children's IQ.
After leaving Qingluan's room, Song Yun was fuming and nursing his abused right hand when suddenly Qingluan poked her head out and called, "Song Yun, you haven't commented on my swimsuit yet."
"Take off that swimsuit and put on a more conservative one. Really, I can't understand what you girls are thinking," Song Yun grumbled.
Qingluan closed the door, looked at her swimsuit, and muttered with a pout, "Is this swimsuit really not pretty? But Shishi said that this outfit would definitely make a splash."
