Today it's cloudy, certainly no thunder.
The rumbling thunder sound was actually Xu Qing's microphone being dropped on the carpet.
But Xue looked like she was really struck by lightning, her elegant and delicate face completely collapsed, and even her voice changed tone.
"Wh-What?! Ambiguous?! Lesbian?! Jing, how can you sully my reputation out of nowhere! Ah!"
She suddenly stood up, her long legs slightly trembling, staring at the harmless-looking Jing.
So angry she's shaking!
Jing seemed frightened by her and immediately jumped into Tang Song's arms, her shoulders suspiciously trembling.
"I'm sorry Brother Tang Song, I shouldn't have done anything to wrong you, you must punish us, or else I won't feel at ease!"
"You… you this…" Xue almost blew up, hurriedly explaining: "Tang Song, I have never done anything to wrong you! She's just talking nonsense!"
