Chu Mufeng: "..."
Ruan Mengmeng: "..."
Everyone: "..."
What?!
As the words fell, everyone's face was filled with confusion: What the heck? Did I hear that right?
Chu Mufeng's charming, flirtatious almond-shaped eyes slowly widened in disbelief as he stared at Ming Ge: "... You—World Song?"
Ming Ge nodded, smiling, and confirmed: "That's right, I am World Song."
Chu Mufeng: "..." He was about to pass out! Someone help the emperor!
"You're actually World Song?"
"I am World Song."
"How can you possibly be World Song?!"
"Why can't I be World Song?"
Chu Mufeng: "..." Because I refuse to accept this!
After several rounds of this completely pointless back-and-forth, Chu Mufeng finally came to terms with the reality in front of him—
Ming Ge was not joking.
She might actually, perhaps, essentially be… World Song.
Chu the Emperor: No!
(Insert dramatic "Erkang Hand" gesture.)
