In the enormous meeting room, Wang Zheng couldn't help but laugh at seeing how Ye Zisu was so unsettled.
"Just look at your evil laugh. Have you got some 'brilliant' idea brewing?"
Wang Zheng waved innocently. "No, it's just that I've never seen you this nervous. Is there a need for such a strong reaction?"
"I love Huiyin's Angelic voice! It's easier to fall asleep listening to her songs."
"To me, only that song 'Not Afraid' has some style. The rest are like lullabies. That little girl's ability is limited."
Wang Zheng laughed. He'd heard quite a few of Lin Huiyin's songs. Her voice was indeed very captivating, but it was not something he'd listen to over and over again. There were no stories to them.
"Careful! Her fans will skin you alive!"
"Whoa, that cruel?" Wang Zheng looked at her with pitiful eyes.
"Not necessarily that cruel. But talking ill behind someone else's back, that, I'll remember."
