Sisi stood up with a smile, took the microphone, and said, "Miss He has just given us a splendid poetry recitation, which was a real treat for our ears. Today is Mr. Mo's big day, and although I'm not particularly talented, I also want to follow in Lao Lai's footsteps to entertain and amuse our dear friends."
The audience below shouted loudly, "Good, let's have another one!"
He Chunfeng was especially loud, waving his hands and feet around, acting like a madman, making everyone else suddenly realize why it was said that there was bad blood between the Seventh Young Master He and the branch of He Mingli—it really seemed to be the case!
He Shishi felt a thump in her heart, a bad premonition, and wanted to head downstairs.
"Miss He, please wait, my performance requires Miss He to be my partner!" Sisi called out to He Shishi with a smile.
