"Diva"

[No, no, this can't be. Ming Yue is so shy she won't scheme me...] 

[But the turtle might advise her to do so, quack!!] Cold sweat drenched Yaya's back. He just spoke so when Zhao Yun suddenly commented, 

"Ah, asking one of the customers to sing, huh, interesting," He looked at the two people on the stage with sparkling eyes. 

! 

[Damn, even Zhao Yun agreed! What about Zhao Yang– ] 

"...not bad." Zhao Yang nodded. 

Lai Jiayi instantly had the urge to faint. 

'What's with them?! This singing event is so absurd, and they agree?!' 

[No, no, if they also agree then then– ] 

"It seems all dear customers agree with us! Then we shall pick a customer to sing...how about whoever got my dove will be the chosen one?" 

Qin Bai smiled sweetly and whistled, calling her AI to fly back. The dove then flew fast and landed on the woman's shoulder. 

Lai Jiayi's face darkened.