Ji Yebai gave her a stern look, and she quickly covered her mouth with her little paw, her big eyes blinking innocently.
"Master Ji, are you not good at playing along?" Yan Yichen provoked him. Ji Yebai haughtily responded, "It's just singing! Then I shall sing!"
He calmly picked an English song, grabbed the microphone, and his side profile cast a handsome silhouette under the light.
The song finished, and it was actually quite pleasant to listen to.
His voice was nice and his concentrated expression was charming, which added quite a few points.
But... so-called earnestly singing out of tune, it was nothing more than that.
Ning Xixi was holding her belly, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.
The others also struggled to hold back their laughter.
The game continued—
This time, the pointer landed on Yan Yichen.
"I'll ask! I'll ask!" Xiao Xichen raised his hand, "What type of person do you like?"
Yan Yichen replied disdainfully, "Anyone but your type."
