First, You Should Learn How To Ask For Help.

Ye Feng and Cheng Fei'er could only stand there and wait.

The man who was singing was in his thirties. His hair was dyed blond and he was wearing a leather jacket and pants. He looked like an anime otaku.

After the man and woman finished singing one song, they were probably not satisfied yet. They sang another three songs in a row before stopping.

The man threw the microphone on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa. Then, he crossed his legs and looked at the two of them.

"Are you the people sent by Fengsheng Trading?" He didn't care if the two of them could understand the island's national language. He started babbling as soon as he came up, and his eyes kept glancing at Cheng Fei'er.