In the room.
The atmosphere became awkward.
Chen Feng had been raved by Lu Yuhu just a moment ago, and he had even accepted the praises. In the end, a tenant that Rao Aimin casually grabbed had managed to match his couplets perfectly. Not only had he matched it, the second half of the couplet managed to lampoon him on his pretense. His face had turned swollen from the smacking!
You look like who you impersonate?
Whoever impersonates whoever, whoever will become whoever?
To be able to use couplets to scold people, what f**king realm have you already attained?
Chenchen chuckled nefariously and said to Zhang Ye, "I already knew you could do it. I had my bets placed on you."
"You playful nymph. Speak properly." Zhang Ye tugged at Chenchen's head.
Rao Aimin used the corners of her eyes to look at her junior brother and Chen Feng. "Why aren't you speaking? Are you still competing? My tenant's standard is not bad, right?"
