"Shut up!!! Gao Chengli, you're presumptuous!" Nalan Qingcheng was furious. Originally, Gao Chengli had been pursuing her all along, and although she was annoyed, she still considered Gao Chengli a friend. But at this moment, she was utterly disgusted. Gao Chengli was simply a coward, a complete coward.
"Qingcheng, stop making a fuss. Young Master Yuan won't harm you. Just... just sing a little song, why are you so stubborn?" Gao Chengli panicked, even sweating profusely. On one hand, he was afraid of Yuan Shen; on the other hand, he was also worried about Nalan Qingcheng.
The next second, Gao Chengli suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his hand, pointing at Su Chen: "Young Master Yuan, it's him!!! This guy here prevented Qingcheng from singing a little song for you. This kid is utterly arrogant, saying that with him here, no one can do anything to Qingcheng, acting as if he doesn't even see you at all!"