".I can't play anyway, so I'll listen to you."
Ma Hongjun pursed his lips and spoke in a muffled voice.
"I'm the same as Fatty."
Ning Rongrong at the side also echoed helplessly. Although she was happy to be used as a secret weapon, it was still too boring.
She only hopes to get into the finals as soon as possible and show her skills in the competition.
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