President Qian was startled at first, climbed up from the sofa, and seeing himself unharmed, thought Xu Xiangbei was afraid of him, sneered, "You're quite perceptive, didn't hit me, otherwise I'd make you suffer."
Seeing President Qian actually make a move, Wang Xiangyang secretly worried for President Qian, shook his head helplessly, heaven's sins can be forgiven, but man's sins cannot.
Wang Xiangyang knew Xu Xiangbei's methods, whoever provoked him would surely get double payback.
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Wang Xiangyang's eyes darted around, "Brother Xu, I am not very good at singing, if I am not needed, I'll leave first."
"Alright, you can leave too, if you can't sing in the future, don't waste money coming here. Oh, Xiao Wang, don't run too fast, wait a moment."
Feeling as if pardoned, Wang Xiangyang had just run into the corridor when he heard Xu Xiangbei's voice, and had to turn back helplessly, "What is it now?"
