Xu Fan grinned. Guan Shimeng's singing talent was so celestial it's a wonder she'd only learned by sneaking self-studies?
If someone were to find her a great teacher, what heights could she reach?
Beautiful as a flower, academically brilliant, and able to sing so well, Xu Fan shook his head with a wry smile, thinking this must be what people call a lady blessed by the heavens to be the envy of others.
"Tsk tsk, look at others, then look at yourself—total gangster sis!"
Shaking his head, Xu Fan turned to Xia Xiaodie at his side and started teasing her mercilessly.
But the girl didn't care in the least, pouting her lips, she hummed, "Psh, who cares about that, I'm responsible for being beautiful, that's enough. As for singing, let Shimeng sing for me."
As beautiful as a flower, Xia Xiaodie was by no means inferior. Under the neon lights of the private booth, her delicate face looked alluring and enchanting, irresistibly tempting one to give it a peck!