Dance Battle

"What do you think? The performances are great, right?" At that moment, Sun Mengmeng ran to Jiang Fei and sat down beside him.

"It's alright. Don't you have to go help out?"

Jiang Fei looked back at Sun Mengmeng.

"What, am I an eyesore to you?"

Sun Mengmeng's cheerful demeanor instantly turned sour.

"I was just asking…" Jiang Fei quickly shook his head.

"Hoho… and you still said that nothing is going on between you two. Who are you trying to fool?" Zhao Feng muttered softly.

"Stupid fatty, are you tired of living?" When she saw that Jiang Fei had admitted defeat, Sun Mengmeng immediately turned on Zhao Feng.

"No… No… You guys continue, I'm invisible, I'm invisible!" Zhao Feng sneered and edged himself a few seats away.

"I just finished dealing with everything on hand, so I can take a break for now!"

Sun Mengmeng rolled her eyes at Zhao Feng.

"Oh!" Jiang Fei nodded.