Chapter 15: Becoming the Girlfriend of a Rotten Guy②

  "Master Ze!"

  "Master Ze!"

  The two waiters at the door chorused a greeting like Umotz.

  I blinked, looking at Yu Moze in confusion, here... it shouldn't be...

  "Xiao Nu An, this is a membership-based KTV operated by me, Chen and Xuan."

  "Do KTVs also have membership systems?"

  "......" Mo Ze was taken aback for a moment, then still smiled and replied: "There is!"

  I'm going home after school, where do I have time to go to KTV? My last time going to KTV was... uh, anyway, I just can't remember!

  As Yu Moze walked in, the room was in a very secret corner, and from the outside, it didn't seem to be very big. However, inside... uh, at the moment the door opened, I suspected my own eyes. The area of this room is almost half the size of the first floor of this KTV.

  "Xuan, today you will have one more competitor!"

  "Who? Are you talking about An Ge? Ha~ Alright! I'm really looking forward to having an opponent who can defeat me!"

  "......I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy Xuan's wishes." I also joked with him half-jokingly, "My singing is a bit off-key."

  "It's nothing, there must be someone here who can run faster than you!" As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darted towards Yi Shaochen, who was sitting aside typing on his laptop.

  She raised her eyes to give Shan Xuan a warning, then lowered her head again and tapped on the keyboard, "I don't mind singing one today!"

  Yu Moze and Shan Xuan shivered at the same time.

  "Alright, let's divide into two groups of four and compete. The group with the lower score will be penalized with a drink, how about that?"

  "If Chen and Xiaonuo were assigned to the same group..."

  "An Ge had no choice but to accept his fate!" Zhuan Xuan shrugged, with a self-deprecating expression, "So An Ge, you should pray that you won't be paired with Chen Yi..."

  Not finished speaking, a wine cup flew over and rushed towards Shan Xuan's head. With a quick dodge, Shan Xuan patted his own chest, "Chen, this is murder!"

  "So what?"

  Sweat! Good, calm and collected rhetorical question!

  Pouting, "Let's draw lots then, whoever gets the same one will be in a group!"

  ……………

  Under Mo Ze and Shan Xuan's sympathetic gaze, I quietly sat down beside Yi Shaochen.

  That damned crow's mouth of Mo Zena was right, I'm really in a group with Yi Shaochen!

  "Easy young master, if we lose later, will we take turns drinking one for one?"

  "Who says we will lose?"

  Amen!

  My intuition tells me I'm right! Mr. Yi's singing is even more terrible than his character! That elusive feeling really makes people search for the root in vain! One "Chrysanthemum Stage" can be sung by him until the chrysanthemums wither! What's even more frightening is yet to come, I don't know if Mr. Yi has become addicted to singing or feels good about himself, he actually chose a super high-pitched "Love Even in Death"!

  His high pitch went up, and the old man seemed to have not put in much effort, but at least... Yi Da Shao Ye, can't we avoid singing with a dolphin-like effect? No tuning was done, why didn't even the lyrics exist!!

  Yu Moze nudged me from beside, "Know why we sympathize with you now?"

  I nodded with tears streaming down my face, it was too terrifying! Not a single song was decent, and the two top scorers were running wild in the streets!

  "Chen, you've made progress this time!" Shuang Xuan flattered and handed over the microphone while passing a glass of fruit juice.

  "Mr. Yi, shouldn't you also have a drink? From start to finish, it's been you singing and me drinking!"

  "It's your honor!"

  "......!!" That's too much! Singing so badly, losing every round, singing again and again!

  Yaya's, I borrowed the wine and swayed to get up, "You damn it, don't you know how much your singing is like a duck calling?"

  Yi Shaochen was stunned for a moment, but then returned to normal, "I don't know."

  I can't take it anymore! I rushed up and grabbed his collar, "You're so arrogant, your temper is bad, your character is poor, your singing is terrible, I really don't know how you manage the school? It's a miracle that you haven't bankrupted it yet!"

  My head was a complete blank as I waved my hand to support Yu Moze, and also pried open the hand covering my mouth. "Let Grandpa speak! Grandpa has been stifled for too long!" Can't call myself Grandma, can only be called Grandpa then!

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!