Chapter 69 No Dream

Ye Leyao didn't know how Zhang Qiran would react when he woke up tomorrow. He only knew that Zhang Qiran's fans had already broken through Zhang Qiran's defense.

As early as when Zhang Qiran shouted to Song Zhehan, "What do you have that I like?", the sharp netizens and fans noticed something was wrong.

But at that time, they had too little information and didn't know the details at all.

So the cautious crowd chose to stay on the sidelines for the sake of conservatism.

The only ones who were emotional were Zhang Qiran's fans. After a brief chaos, the fans were all a little devastated:

"It's not my brother, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Can someone come and shut my brother's mouth! I don't want to hear him go on..."

"Damn, looking at everyone's reactions, could it be that what my brother said is true?"

"This doesn't look fake at all! Don't you know that people speak the truth when they are drunk?"

"It's over, it's over, Zhang Qiran can't be allowed to continue talking. If he continues, I have a feeling that I will never be able to hold my head up in front of other fans again..."

As the saying goes, you will get what you worry about.

Soon, Zhang Qiran’s fans heard a series of remarks that made them feel dizzy.

Fans could accept the two things of buying medicine to block endorsements. After all, they didn’t buy the medicine, and Zhang Qiran didn’t really accept the endorsement. Zhang Qiran didn’t lose anything, and they, the fans, lost even less.

But what they couldn’t accept was that Zhang Qiran was so selfless that he wasted his time and let his efforts go to waste in order to prevent Song Zhehan’s hard work from going to waste!

So, since you knew that your drama couldn’t be aired, couldn’t you have turned down the role at that time?

Could it be that Zhang Qiran was worried that even if he turned down the role, Song Zhehan would still take the drama?

Zhang Qiran, if this isn’t called a love brain, then what is a love brain?

Not to mention Lu Cheng.

It’s been eight months!

It has been eight months since the program was recorded!

And you still remember Lu Cheng hugging Song Zhehan! Do you even remember where Lu Cheng's hands were placed?! Even

after all this, Zhang Qiran, you are still stubborn and crying that you don't like Song Zhehan anymore? If

you don't like her, why are you crying? What are you shouting about? What are you drinking?

You don't like Song Zhehan, but their fans do

, right? If this is not called deep love, then what is?

Of course, the most outrageous are the contemporary wicked netizens.

Not only did they edit out this recording, they even added different music according to Zhang Qiran's different words.

Zhang Qiran cried and shouted: "Song Zhehan is a big liar!"

Background music: Remember you told me to forget~ Remember you told me to forget~~ You said you would cry, not because you cared~~①

Zhang Qiran cried and said: "I really hate Song Zhehan the most!"

Background music: You said you loved someone you shouldn't love, and your heart is full of scars~~~②

Zhang Qiran aggrieved: "I don't want to like Song Zhehan anymore!"

Background music: If this is not love~~~③

Once the video was uploaded, it was forwarded wildly by countless netizens, and some netizens even directly @Zhang Qiran and Song Zhehan below.

"Husband, say something, husband, are you satisfied with this video?"

"Teacher Gou Shi, look, Zhang Qiran really likes you!"

"Teacher Gou Shi, why are you talking less tonight, is it because you don't want to talk?"

Some unscrupulous netizens with extremely fast internet speeds directly recorded all of Zhang Qiran's crying and yelling, and directly compiled it into a reading comprehension.

Netizens also happily answered questions in the comment area.

"The hidden meaning of the sentence 'I don't like you anymore' is that I still like you. Not only do I like you, I like you very, very much!"

"According to the context analysis of Zhang Qiran's shouting at the time, hate is the same as like. The translation of his sentence 'he hates Song Zhehan' is like like."

"So to sum up all these words in the whole article, it's actually just one sentence: Song Zhehan, I still like you!"

Zhang Qiran's fans were so angry that they shouted angrily:

"Damn it, I'm going to call the police to have you all arrested!"

"Don't edit it, don't edit it. Zhang Qiran has been crying on my Weibo homepage for the whole night. If I see him crying, I'm going to cry too."

"We fans have been treated so badly, we've become the embarrassment of the city. Can you please let us go?"

The unscrupulous netizens couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

However, some netizens sighed and said:

"So, if you like her so much, why can't you be braver, Zhang Qiran!"

"He is brave! Didn't he confess to Song Zhehan in front of the whole country?"

"Well, no kidding, I can actually understand Zhang Qiran. After all, the person he likes is not an ordinary person, but the invincible Mr. Gou Shi in the entertainment industry. It does take some courage to confess in private."

"Don't say it! I feel sorry for Zhang Qiran even more!"

"+1, I felt soft when I saw him crying, my tears are worthless..."

"But then again, Zhang Qiran's confession really made our Mr. Gou Shi helpless!"

Who says it's not!

Song Zhehan's fans finally started to speak passionately at this time:

"Look carefully at the clip again. Since our teacher Gou Shi decided to be himself, when has he ever explained to anyone else?"

"Yeah! Not only did he explain to Zhang Qiran why he didn't recognize Zhang Qiran, he also handed Zhang Qiran a tissue! Although he still scolded Zhang Qiran, he was very gentle, okay!"

"Yes, yes, yes, and teacher Gou Shi's old fans all know that he is a mysophobiaist. But you see, Zhang Qiran was drunk and hung half of his body, and he didn't even push Zhang Qiran away! What does this mean——"

Soon another netizen replied:

"It shows that I'm crazy about it!"

Other netizens also rushed to leave comments:

"Don't say it, it's really a good thing to be a fan."

"The mortal enemies who love and hate each other finally become a couple hehe..."

"It's quite sweet?"

Although some netizens have already been into CP, most netizens are still sober.

"Although, I think Song Zhehan only treats Zhang Qiran as an old friend."

"Yes, after all, I haven't seen love in Teacher Gou Shi's eyes for the time being."

"But what is certain is that our Teacher Gou Shi has really put aside the past grudges, and he should be able to be friends with Zhang Qiran again, right?"

This sentence has the most discussions under the comment.

Some netizens believe that Song Zhehan can put aside the past grudges and be friends with Zhang Qiran, but Zhang Qiran may not be willing.

After all, he has liked Song Zhehan for so long, how could he continue to retreat to the position of friends without any grudges?

Another part of netizens think that the position of friends is also good, it is better than the two of them being enemies all the time, right?

Even if they can't be together, Zhang Qiran has expressed his love to Song Zhehan, and there is no regret.

The two groups of people analyzed it over and over again, and finally there was no conclusion, but it has to be denied that everyone felt more sorry for Zhang Qiran after the analysis.

After all, secret love is really painful.

And Zhang Qiran's true love for Song Zhehan should not become a topic of conversation for the public.

Of course, the original intention of everyone to make fun of gossip is not to laugh at Zhang Qiran. Some netizens even saw their own shadows in Zhang Qiran.

It's just that -

no matter how distressed they are, they won't stop having fun just because they feel distressed!

They are really looking forward to seeing how Zhang Qiran will react tomorrow morning!

Hence this unethical hot search tonight.

The lights in the villa were turned off, but the netizens who were watching the show were still waiting in the live broadcast room.

The other guests had all gone to sleep, but the lights in the living room of Song Zhehan's suite were still on.

Ye Leyao was watching the show until this point, and he couldn't help but click into the live broadcast room out of curiosity.

As soon as he entered, he saw the barrage saying:

"How many minutes did Song Zhehan go in?"

"Three minutes ago!"

"Hasn't he come out yet?"

"Hey, the door is open! He's out!"

In the camera, Song Zhehan came out of Zhang Qiran's room and gently closed the door.

He seemed a little tired, and reached out to press his temples, then his eyes moved slightly upwards and fell on the camera in the living room.

Ye Leyao blinked:

[Huh? Song Zhehan doesn't want to turn off the camera, does he?]

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Zhehan walking quickly towards the camera, and then a piece of clothing fell from the sky, directly covering the camera tightly.

Barrage:

"!!! Teacher Gou Shi! Don't be so stingy!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, I want to see it, I want to see it, show it to me quickly!!!"

"I'm going to make a fuss, I'm really going to make a fuss, what can't I see?"

Yes!

What can't I see.

Ye Leyao also made the same questioning sound as the barrage.

The camera in the live broadcast room was covered like this, and most of the people were covered in an instant.

Ye Leyao sighed helplessly and prepared to exit the live broadcast room and go to sleep.

Just at this moment, he heard the sound of a car downstairs.

Ye Leyao couldn't help but get up and take a look outside. He saw Zhang Qiran's agent and assistant hurrying in downstairs.

[Finally they're here, so Teacher Gou Shi can rest too.]

Ye Leyao yawned long and walked back to his room slowly and lay down again.

Because of what happened tonight, the director team specially gave the guests half a day off in the morning, which means that Ye Leyao can sleep until he wakes up naturally tomorrow!

Ye Leyao raised the corners of his mouth, put on earplugs and eye masks and closed his eyes.

A good night's sleep.

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Ye Leyao opened his eyes again. It was getting late, so he didn't dawdle and got up, changed clothes and went downstairs.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Ye Leyao looked around and found that everyone was there except Zhang Qiran.

Huo Yan waved to Ye Leyao and pointed at the porridge and breakfast on the table: "Just heat it up and you can eat it."

Ye Leyao nodded and took the porridge to the kitchen.

Qin Yao happened to be there, so he stretched out his hand to Ye Leyao: "I'll heat it up for you. Do you want oatmeal milk?"

Ye Leyao thought about it and nodded.

Qin Yao put Ye Leyao's porridge into the microwave, picked up the cup beside him, and poured Ye Leyao a cup of oatmeal milk.

The milk was still hot, with a layer of broken oatmeal flakes floating on it. Ye Leyao took a sip and found that the taste was very rich and he could taste the taste of nuts.

Ye Leyao liked it very much and drank most of it in one breath.

Qin Yao looked back: "Do you like it?"

Ye Leyao nodded: "Yeah, it tastes good. I seem to have drunk milk of this flavor when I was a child, but when I grew up, I couldn't buy milk of the same flavor anymore."

Qin Yao's eyes showed a faint smile: "I made this myself, and there are still a lot."

Ye Leyao's eyes lit up: "Then I'll have another cup later!"

After a "ding" sound, Ye Leyao's porridge was ready.

Qin Yao took Ye Leyao's cup and filled it with milk for him.

Ye Leyao brought the porridge to the table by himself.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Li Siyuan suddenly came to Ye Leyao's side: "Did you run into Zhang Qiran when you went downstairs just now?"

Ye Leyao's action of drinking porridge suddenly paused: "Ah? Did Zhang Qiran run away again?"

His voice was really loud, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Song Zhehan glanced at Ye Leyao, and quickly looked away.

Ye Leyao hurried to see Qin Yao.

Qin Yao also poured himself a glass of milk and sat down next to Ye Leyao: "His agent's reply this morning was that he will participate in the recording normally."

"So he hasn't woken up yet?" Ye Leyao looked at Song Zhehan again.

This look really can't be ignored.

Song Zhehan was looking down at the message. When he noticed Ye Leyao's gaze on him, his brows immediately frowned. Without raising his head, he said, "Ye Leyao, didn't I tell you? I told you to stop looking at me."

Ye Leyao was not afraid of Song Zhehan's threat. He blinked and said, "I'm just curious. After all, you and Zhang Qiran are in the same room. Has he gotten up?"

Song Zhehan remained unchanged, "If you are so curious, why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Ye Leyao thought what Song Zhehan said made a lot of sense, so he drank the rest of the porridge in one gulp and grabbed Li Siyuan's hand, "Let's go, we'll go together."

Li Siyuan stood there motionless, "Isn't this a bad idea?"

"What's wrong with that?" Ye Leyao went to see Huo Yan, "Second brother, are you going?"

Of course Huo Yan was going.

He stood up without hesitation and found a suitable excuse for himself: "After all, it's almost twelve o'clock now, and we're going to leave later. We should really go and wake up Zhang Qiran."

Huo Yan went with him, so Li Siyuan didn't refuse. It wasn't

until the elevator door closed that Zhou Zijian looked at Song Zhehan across from him: "Everyone will have a headache after getting up after a hangover. Do you want to go to the director's team to get some medicine?"

Song Zhehan paused as he was replying to the message, and suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Zhou Zijian, smiling: "Brother Zhou, what do you want to test?"

Zhou Zijian: "..."

Wen Xiangyue gave Zhou Zijian a reproachful look. I

told you to stop talking when you have nothing to do, but you insisted on talking.

Zhou Zijian quickly explained, "Xiao Song, I don't mean anything else. After all, we still have to record for a long time today, so I was thinking..."

"I think I brought some hangover medicine. I'll go give some to Zhang Qiran." Qian Yue suddenly spoke up, interrupting Zhou Zijian.

Zhou Zijian breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhehan glanced at Qian Yue and lowered his head again.

When Qian Yue shrugged and was about to press the elevator, Song Zhehan spoke up, "No, his agent prepared it for him last night. It's right next to the bed. He's sure he can see it if he's not blind."

Qian Yue paused.

Zhou Zijian's eyes lit up and he quickly winked at the others.

Wen Xiangyue slapped his hand unhappily.

Don't be so obvious about your expression of eating melons!

Wen Xiangyue looked at Song Zhehan again. He still maintained the same posture as before, as if he didn't notice the gossiping eyes of other guests at all.

Ye Leyao and his group upstairs didn't know what happened downstairs. After entering the suite on the north side of the third floor, Li Siyuan signaled Ye Leyao to knock on the door.

After all, it was Ye Leyao who took the initiative to say that he would wake Zhang Qiran up, so shouldn't Ye Leyao knock on the door?

Ye Leyao had no choice but to bite the bullet and knock on the door.

After a long time, there was no sound from inside.

Ye Leyao looked back at the two of them in confusion: "Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet?"

Huo Yan thought for a moment: "Open the door and see?"

Although Zhang Qiran was drunk last night, they were recording a show after all, so there shouldn't be any embarrassing situations.

Just as Ye Leyao was about to open the door, it was opened from the inside.

"Who is it?" Zhang Qiran's hoarse voice rang out, and then he showed a messy head, and a pair of red and swollen eyes on his fair face were particularly obvious.

When Ye Leyao saw Zhang Qiran, he couldn't help but think of last night's scene. The corners of his mouth suddenly began to curl up uncontrollably. He tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath and said: "You...

just woke up?" Zhang Qiran nodded, then opened the door: "Did I get up late?"

"Yes, you are the only one who didn't wake up." Li Siyuan observed for a while and spoke.

Zhang Qiran said, "Oh", took two steps inside: "Then please wait for me, I'll go change clothes."

Ye Leyao and his group couldn't go in, so they sat down on the sofa in the living room.

[Looking at Zhang Qiran's reaction, could it be that he has forgotten everything that happened last night?

Ye Leyao couldn't help but turn his head to look at Huo Yan: "Second brother, you were also drunk by that person before, so after you woke up, did you also..." Huo

Yan directly covered Ye Leyao's mouth with his hand, gritting his teeth: "Ye Leyao!"

Li Siyuan is still beside us!

Can you pay attention to the occasion when you speak!

Li Siyuan reacted quickly at this time, and said with sudden realization: "The person who got you drunk was Su Rui?"

Huo Yan: "..."

Ye Leyao tried hard to save his mouth and quickly apologized: "Second brother, I didn't mean it!"

Huo Yan closed his eyes and began to play dead.

Li Siyuan couldn't help laughing, and didn't forget to ask: "So you will really lose your memory after being drunk? Otherwise, you can't be relied on by Su Rui, right?"

Huo Yan took a deep breath: "How is it possible to really lose your memory? Being drunk is being drunk, and being drunk is just paralyzed by alcohol at the time, and you can't control your body temporarily, but thoughts are something that can't be changed. It's just a matter of time to remember!"

"Besides, I wasn't fooled by Su Rui, I just..."

Li Siyuan said to Ye Leyao: "Your brother is a little anxious."

Ye Leyao pursed his lips and nodded, and the arc of his nod was very small and cautious.

Huo Yan: "..."

He will really be pissed off to death by Ye Leyao sooner or later!

The coat covering the camera in the living room on the third floor had been taken down. Now not only the audience could see the three people arguing through the camera, but even the guests on the first floor could not help but secretly take out their phones and open the live broadcast room.

Song Zhehan put away his phone and happened to hear Li Siyuan's voice coming from Xia Yang's phone.

Xia Yang: "..."

Forgot to wear headphones.

Song Zhehan just glanced at Xia Yang, then quickly looked away. He swept his eyes around the room and found that almost all the guests were watching on their phones.

You didn't even have to guess what they were watching.

So Song Zhehan stood up slowly and said with a smile: "I'm going upstairs to change my clothes. Do you want to go watch the fun together?"

Everyone: "..."

This can't be called watching the fun...

Liu Yan was the first to say: "I won't go."

It's also nice to watch the live broadcast downstairs.

Qian Yue played dumb: "What fun are we going to watch upstairs while you change your clothes?"

Xia Yang wanted to bury his head in the sofa. Why didn't he remember to wear headphones just now!

Song Zhehan looked at Zhou Zijian again.

Zhou Zijian didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

Song Zhehan smiled lightly and turned to walk towards the elevator room.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him.

Turning around, he found Qin Yao following him with a thermos.

Song Zhehan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It seems that President Qin is more leisurely and elegant."

Qin Yao's mouth curled slightly: "Not really, I just remembered that it is best to drink warm water when taking medicine, so I went upstairs with you."

Song Zhehan's eyes fell on the water bottle in his hand, paused for two seconds and then looked away, but for some reason, his originally relaxed brows frowned slightly again.

Qin Yao retracted his gaze and pressed the button for the third floor.

Seeing Qin Yao and Song Zhehan going upstairs, Ye Leyao's eyes widened instantly.

[Why did Song Zhehan come up? ]

[Could it be that he cares about Zhang Qiran but is embarrassed to say it? Before

Ye Leyao could speak, Song Zhehan walked past them and went to his room. A second later, the door was closed.

Ye Leyao looked at Huo Yan and Li Siyuan, then at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao put the thermos on the coffee table in the living room and explained, "He came up to change his clothes."

Li Siyuan pouted, "Didn't he just change his clothes this morning? Why did he come up to change his clothes now?"

In his opinion, this sentence was an excuse!

Ye Leyao didn't think so. After all, he knew that Song Zhehan was really a bit of a clean freak.

Several people sat down on the sofa again. At this time, Zhang Qiran changed his clothes, tidied his messy hair, and walked out in a trance.

Seeing the four people on the sofa, Zhang Qiran's expression changed slightly: "We are about to set off, are you all waiting for me? Sorry, sorry, I don't know why I just couldn't wake up today..."

Ye Leyao saw that he misunderstood and explained: "Don't worry, there is still an hour before departure."

Zhang Qiran paused, a little confused: "But I just looked at the time and it's already eleven thirty, why are we leaving so late today?"

Ye Leyao and Huo Yan next to him looked at each other.

[It seems that he really doesn't remember anything? ]

[Should we remind him? ]

[But if we remind him directly, Zhang Qiran won't find a hole to crawl into in embarrassment, right? 】

When Ye Leyao was struggling, Li Siyuan spoke: "You can't remember?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Zhang Qiran's red and swollen eyes: "I... I have a headache."

No, or it should be said that it's not a little, it's a very big headache.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhang Qiran noticed that the pain was a bit abnormal.

But he didn't think too much, he got up and opened the door. He

was also confused when he washed and changed clothes.

After standing there and hesitating for a second, Zhang Qiran spoke: "I... am I sick? Or..."

The door opposite was suddenly opened from the inside. Song Zhehan had changed his clothes and was standing at the door. Hearing Zhang Qiran's words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he asked directly: "Don't you remember what you did last night?"

Zhang Qiran looked at Song Zhehan in a daze and began to recall what happened last night.

"I remember it was very late when we came back last night, so the program crew prepared hot pot and barbecue for us. We ate half of it and then started drinking, yes...drinking--"

What happened next flashed through Zhang Qiran's mind quickly. Zhang Qiran's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of shock. However, after only a few seconds, his face was full of fear. Not only his ears were red, but also his neck and face were red.

Seeing him like this, everyone couldn't suppress the corners of their mouths.

[It seems that he remembered it...]

[At this time, we must remain quiet and must not stimulate Zhang Qiran. Unfortunately ,

Song Zhehan couldn't hear Ye Leyao's inner voice, so he asked directly: "Do you remember?"

Zhang Qiran stood there in a daze, and after a long time he spoke with difficulty: "I...seemed to have had a nightmare."

A nightmare that made him unable to raise his head for the rest of his life!

Ye Leyao was really uncomfortable trying to hold back his laughter.

Li Siyuan even covered his face with his hands and laughed so hard that his shoulders were shaking.

What else did Zhang Qiran not understand after seeing the reactions of several people?

His breathing suddenly became rapid, his face turned red, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

What happened?

Could it be that everything he did when he cried and made a fuss in front of everyone, saying that Song Zhehan was a liar, was not a dream?

He really...

wasn't he?

Then what he saw the agent and the assistant last night was not a dream either?

Oh, and when they were in the room, he held Song Zhehan's arm tightly and refused to let go, forcing him to be responsible for himself.

Zhang Qiran's eyes went dark, and he hurriedly took a big step back, breathing became difficult.

He had to find a place to bury himself!

Song Zhehan suddenly stepped forward quickly, and before anyone could react, he grabbed Zhang Qiran's arm, stopping him from retreating. Then he lowered his head slightly and looked at Zhang Qiran, his eyes smiling, piercing Zhang Qiran's last bit of relief: "Xiangyang, you are not dreaming."

The familiar name came out of Song Zhehan's mouth at this moment, and Zhang Qiran just wanted to die on the spot.

The next second, he suddenly pulled his arm out, his face redder than his eyes, and he was angry and embarrassed: "You-you, get out!"

But Song Zhehan was faster than him and directly blocked the door with his hand.

Zhang Qiran's action of closing the door was directly stopped, and he was so scared that sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

Song Zhehan smiled: "Why are you angry so early in the morning? I'm not angry even if you spit on you."

The four people behind him stared with their eyes like copper bells.

[You spit on Song Zhehan? 】

"Is it true?" Huo Yan asked.

Li Siyuan: "I don't know!"

Qin Yao lowered his voice: "Probably not."

The camera in the living room was covered by Song Zhehan very late last night, and the director also said that he did not see Song Zhehan changing clothes.

Ye Leyao reacted.

[Since he didn't vomit all over himself, then Song Zhehan wanted to--]

Then everyone watched Song Zhehan take out his mobile phone and open a QR code.

Zhang Qiran's eyes were now lightless, and he stood there as if his soul had left his body.

"Scan." Song Zhehan lost his patience.

Zhang Qiran came back to his senses with a little horror, and his eyes just fell on Song Zhehan's face, and then quickly moved away, and nervously took a small step back: "Scan, scan what?" "

Scan the code, transfer money." Song Zhehan said.

"Ah?"

"Ah what?" Song Zhehan raised his eyebrows, "Shouldn't you compensate me for a piece of clothing?"

Zhang Qiran said, "Oh", and slowly took out his mobile phone. Hearing a beep, Zhang Qiran trembled but was full of doubts: "Why is it not a payment code?"

"The amount is large, you can add my WeChat and transfer it directly." Song Zhehan said.

Zhang Qiran clicked to add: "I have added it, how much is it?"

Song Zhehan said: "Fifty-two thousand."

Zhang Qiran looked up in shock: "So expensive?"

Song Zhehan looked into his eyes and nodded seriously: "Yes."

Zhang Qiran didn't dare to look at Song Zhehan, he lowered his head and entered 52,000, and scanned his face to confirm the payment.

Song Zhehan looked at the transfer on the screen of his mobile phone with satisfaction, and finally took a step back, then his eyes swept across the four people who were watching intently on the sofa, as if he remembered something and looked back: "There is a hangover medicine on your bedside, remember to take it, we are about to leave."

After that, Song Zhehan walked towards the four people, smiling kindly: "Are you leaving?"

Ye Leyao was the first to stand up, smiling with satisfaction: "Let's go!"

[Zhang Qiran just learned the truth, and he must be given some time to recover.]

[But——]

Ye Leyao glanced at Song Zhehan in front of him, turned his head and said to Qin Yao next to him: "Fifty-two thousand."

[What kind of shirt is priced like this!]

Qin Yao smiled.

Li Siyuan: “Tsk tsk tsk, what an old fox.”

The five people walked out of the suite, and before they could walk towards the elevator, they heard a heart-wrenching and devastating sound coming from the room they had just come out of -

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, God ahhhhhh!!! How can I have the face to continue living in this world ahhhhhhhhhhh——"