"How should I put it? I'm just in charge of being a thug, I don't know much about singing. Aren't you just trying to make me look foolish?" Mu Chen frowned deeply, showing extreme reluctance.
"Mu Chen bro, just sing a song! Everyone has sung, it's your turn to sing one." At that moment, another middle-aged man looked at Mu Chen and said, with a mocking look in his eyes, seeming even more eager to listen after feeling that Mu Chen couldn't sing.
Mu Chen, hearing this, wasn't angry and responded indifferently, "When you were singing, those off-pitches, that foolish look, truly spectacular."
"You..." The middle-aged man's face changed, but he didn't know how to retort, feeling that if he continued, he would embarrass himself.
"Hmph, when you come here, you must sing. If you don't sing, get out right now." Ao Xue didn't give any face as she said this.
