The crowd was lively, but Si Mingjing didn't mind. "However, my Senior Brother said there are only two tickets."
Ye Shen immediately said, "There are no tickets in Imperial Capital that I can't get hold of, right, Big Brother?"
Mo Yinhe's face was dark, and he remained silent.
This jerk! He avoids me for parent-child events but is so eager to spend New Year's Eve with some wild man! Who had claimed over and over that her heart belonged only to the Demon King, unwavering until death, faithful and true?
Ye Shen made a call and soon got the tickets. He said excitedly, "I got five tickets, all VIP infield tickets! The tickets your Senior Brother got definitely aren't as good as mine. We'll have the best time watching the show together from the infield."
"Okay." Si Mingjing had no objections.
Mo Yinhe, however, said, "Four tickets."
Who allowed that wild man to sit with us in the infield? Am I, Mo Yinhe, supposed to be that generous?