Chu Guang couldn't stand this anymore. He glared at Zhu Wen. "Aren't you in charge of coordinating these things? What is the meaning of this? How can you not know that these things would leak electricity? How dare you let the guests use them? What if we're hurt?"
"Why is this man always complaining?"
"Poor Brother Guang, his hands are very important!"
"What is wrong with him?"
"How annoying can this man be? Even the female guests aren't making as many complaints as he is."
"What is wrong with our Brother Guang today?"
"I've never seen Chu Guang act like this before."
"This is all the program team's fault."
Chu Wen quickly stood up, righted the massage chair, and explained seriously. "How can that be? The program team has checked all the chairs. There should not be any prob..."