Ye Lin glanced at it; the TV was playing commercials, nothing particularly interesting.

"Because the 'Super Sweet Prisoner' segment is about to air."

The dull-witted Xu Fei scratched his head: "What if the Dragon King vomits blood again after you see this?"

"Xu Fei, I don't understand, why would I vomit blood when I see a prisoner being super sweet?" Ye Lin was so angry he wanted to laugh.

What on earth is Xu Fei thinking?

For a mere boy band to have such a name, besides being disgusting, how could it possibly make you want to vomit blood?

Could it be that Michael and the others are dancing inside together?

"Dragon King, I really advise you not to go see it. You won't be able to handle it," Xu Fei advised again.

"Just kidding. Even though I no longer have the Dragon King Palace, I've been through so much. How could a mere boy band be something I can't handle?"

Ye Lin felt a deep disappointment in Xu Fei.

This guy actually looks down on him so much.

If this guy wasn't the last person by his side who wouldn't betray him...

He would have kicked Xu Fei away long ago.

That's infuriating.

"Alas, Dragon King, you really won't be able to withstand this." Xu Fei sighed helplessly.

"Enough!"

Ye Lin slammed his fist on the table in anger, and the noodle shop fell silent. Everyone stared at Ye Lin in astonishment.

I have no idea what this guy is up to.

Why are you banging on the table for no reason?

Be careful, they might lie on the ground and try to extort money from you.

"Xu Fei, what kind of person am I, Ye Lin? I've been through thick and thin. A mere TV show, a boy band, is something I can't handle?"

"Xu Fei, you really disappoint me. I just don't understand, what's so hard about this kind of thing that you can't handle?"

"well……"

Xu Fei sighed again and glanced at the wall clock.

Then he said, "Since you insist, Dragon King, I won't stop you. It's too late to leave now; they're about to begin."

The appeal of the "super sweet prison guy" is quite strong.

The owner makes noodles incredibly fast.

The timing was perfect.

The noodles were served right after the show started airing.

And the boss stopped greeting them.

He lit a cigarette and stared at the television with great interest.

Ye Lin was not interested at first.

If Xu Fei hadn't been so talkative, he would never have bothered to look at such a thing.

Ye Lin ate his noodles while watching.

The prelude to the broadcast was a briefing by one of the officers from the Inspection Bureau.

Let me also give you a brief explanation of the law.

This is the first time I've seen such a strange beginning.

Ye Lin couldn't help but become curious about this super sweet boy band of prison inmates.

The background and strength of this company are really impressive; there are official representatives introducing them at the beginning.

Other boy groups don't receive this kind of treatment.

"Alright, that concludes this science lesson. Now, please welcome our super sweet prison duo, who have been given a makeover and are now starting anew."

On television, after the police officer finished speaking, he stepped aside to make room.

We've finally reached the crucial part.

Ye Lin kept his eyes fixed on the food, and his chopsticks never stopped moving.

I just rolled up the dough, ready to put it in my mouth.

But when the prisoner made a super sweet entrance.

Ye Lin was completely stunned. He didn't even notice when the chopsticks he was holding fell from his hand. Instead, the scene on the TV almost petrified him, and his entire worldview nearly collapsed.

"Hello everyone, I'm the super sweet captain of the prison guys. My name is Remiel. I've been practicing in the prison for a month. Currently, I can sing, dance, and even act cute."

"Hello everyone, my name is Sariel. I've been practicing in the prison for a month. I can sing, dance, and even eat candy."

"Hello everyone, my name is Mai Yongchang!"

"My name is Raguel!"

"My name is Raziel!"

"We've been practicing for three weeks, and we can now sing, dance, and rap!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Michael. I've been training in the prison for half a month, and I can sing, dance, and play basketball now!"

"Hello everyone, my name is Michael..."

“Gipler…”

"..."

"We are the image of justice, the messengers of prison reform, our wish is to fight criminals and evil, and bring peace to the world. We are the super sweet prison guards!!!"

Ye Lin, who was staring intently at the television, suddenly became completely lost.

Where is he!

who is he!

What the hell is this?!

The twelve-winged seraphim of the Dragon King's Palace, and Michael, the wise man of the Dragon King's Palace, actually...

Thinking back to how arrogant they used to be, never admitting defeat to anyone, and so domineering, it seemed that nothing in this world could make them submit, lower their proud heads, not even in the face of death.

But now, watching Michael and the others on TV, they're making cute gestures.

Ye Lin's face was dark, and his eyebrows twitched without him saying a word.

Even my stomach is uncomfortable; my stomach acid is churning.

Disgusting, so disgusting.

What the hell is all this stuff?!

Why did you have to show him such an eyesore? Is this still the twelve-winged seraph he knows?

Why did Michael become like this?!

"Dragon King, I've already advised you not to watch it, you wouldn't be able to handle it. Now you know the problem, right?" Xu Fei said helplessly, shaking his head.

Ye Lin stared straight at Xu Fei, his face darkening, his anger almost bursting, and asked, "Have you seen this before?"

"yes."

"Then why the hell didn't you tell me!"

With a snap!

Ye Lin slammed his fist on the table in anger.

His actions have once again drawn attention.

The boss even spoke up.

"Hey, is the noodles not good enough or what? Can't we just watch TV in peace? If you're upset, why don't you smash my table? Stop trying to intimidate me."

Ye Lin turned around and glared at the boss.

Not to be outdone, the boss even rolled up his sleeves, revealing his tattoos.

A Virginia creeper tattoo is on my arm.

This shows that the boss is not a simple person.

"snort!"

Ye Lin ignored him and continued to stare at Xu Fei.

"What exactly is going on? Why did they turn out like this?"

I glanced at the TV.

Michael and the others are actually singing something about Liu Dongmei!

Her expressive delivery and skillful dance moves clearly indicated that she wasn't just doing it casually.

There wasn't even a trace of resistance or humiliation on their faces.

On the contrary, they were very cooperative, beaming with smiles.

Ye Lin was numb.

This is changing a bit too fast.

He couldn't accept it.

Xu Fei is right.

He couldn't handle it.

"I can't answer that question," Xu Fei said, scratching his cheek.

"What do you mean?" Ye Lin asked, puzzled.

"Because I don't know what happened to them, or what caused it to turn out this way, but..."

Xu Fei pointed to the television set hanging on the wall: "It seems someone will explain what happened today, Dragon King, why don't you continue watching? The answer will be revealed later."

"..."

Ye Lin's eyes were practically murderous; just a few glances at him were not only an eyesore, but they almost aggravated his injuries.

I originally thought Xu Fei would know.

In that case, even if you only hear the sound and don't look at it, you can still bear it.

Unfortunately, the answer was revealed on television.