Mengyao looked like it had been a really long time since she last sang karaoke. Once she started, she never put the microphone down, singing five or six songs in a row and still not satisfied. No doubt a microphone hog.
Her singing skills were mediocre at best, not out of tune or breaking, but nothing spectacular either.
It was only after singing for at least half an hour and feeling thirsty that she paused to have a drink.
"This drink isn't soothing at all, not as good as beer."
Mengyao took a sip of watermelon juice then promptly put it down and picked up a bottle of Snow Beer from the coffee table, guzzling it down. Soon the bottle was empty, drunk in one go.
Chen Feng and the other two were stunned by her boldness.
