Chapter 73: Three Choices? I Choose to Perform My Life!

The question from the blond Caucasian put Cheng Daqi on the spot; he indeed felt some pressure.

But have you ever heard of the story "when three monks have no water to drink"?

Lisa, Temir, Zhao Hongjin, you are all too naive.

Would I rashly answer such a question?

Do I look like a fool?

Which of the three is the most beautiful?

NO, I don't care!

In my eyes, the three of you don't exist!

How could Cheng Daqi get stuck in such a dilemma and be unable to walk out of it?

He's too good at chatting.

To others, this question might be an unsolvable problem; but for Cheng Daqi— it's too easy, too simple.

Everyone at the table was watching Cheng Daqi, waiting to see how he would respond.

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The interpreter in the live broadcast room had already translated Lisa's question.

The viewers started to express their opinions in the comment section.

"The one with black hair is the most beautiful; she looks like those goddess sculptures carved by artists.