Medley

Everyone was interested in his suggestion. People were curious about the guy's singing voice. He was more handsome than Nick after all.

Cong Nianwei couldn't help grimacing. She had been tortured many times by his bathroom singing. Considering his professional singing experience, Qin Guan would be facing a great challenge.

The ever-victorious general seemed to be suffering a setback. 

However, Qin Guan answered calmly, "Okay, but I don't know any English songs. Actually, I’m too busy to have time for music."

Dude, most of the guests are musicians. Nick chuckled to himself, while Qu frowned and looked at Qin Guan's seat. He seems strange. 

Suddenly, she saw a large empty glass with a straw in it. The liquid had been nearly finished. Qin Guan must have drunk it with his food.

Qu sniffed at the glass and detected a subtle smell of alcohol. It was a fruit cocktail. It tasted good, but its power was great.