Qin Jun looked at him smack his lips, "Tsk, you really trust her that much? What if Li Shengxiao has to clean up her mess later? Won't that be awkward for you?"
He leaned back with his hands behind his head, leisurely saying, "I trust Yan Qingqing, no matter what, Yan Qingqing sings first and Rong Yan follows, and that's something you can't just wash away. You believe that Rong Yan can handle it beautifully? I don't think so. Do you want to bet on it?"
"Boring."
"Haha, don't you trust that beauty? If you trust her, why not take a bet with me? What if I win?" He was really being idle, Zhong Yuye had already turned him down, yet he still clung on to the idea of betting.
Zhong Yuye glanced at him and acted as if he hadn't heard.
"Shengxiao, should I go backstage and mention this to the organizers?" Cui Jiangjing also asked Li Shengxiao, his expression serious and clearly anxious.
