However, the man didn't agree with Lilia calling him a sore loser.
He said with a sneer, "A good song still depends on who's singing it, doesn't it?"
"Are you trying to say I'm a bad singer???"
If the man on the other end of the call were in front of Lilia right now, she probably would have swallowed him whole.
However, separated by the light screen, she could only glare at him, her face filled with rage.
"Lilia, there's no need to be so angry. The only reason I'm calling you this time is to give you a little reminder.
Don't even think about running your mouth on the Star Network. Otherwise, for a D-level female like you, there's no telling what kind of 'accident' might happen on Blue Star."
This was a blatant warning.
Although the Interstellar regulations for protecting females were indeed strict, they weren't without loopholes to exploit.
