Unless

I must stay alive first!

Therefore, I can't let you kill me!

Wang Yan immediately put on a sincere look on his face and said righteously, "Why bother? There are two mountains and a sea between the dancers from Emperor Dance and those from the media school. How can they compete with You?"

"Hehe!"

Liu Li gave a very cute chuckle, but in Wang Yan's ears, the meaning was a little unclear.

"Okay, whatever. I'm going back to practice anyway. Have a good meal, Mua!"

"Okay, bye-bye. Take care!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan felt that his forehead was covered in sweat. It was a hot day.

Fortunately, he wore shorts.

Standing up and brushing dust from the butt of his shorts, Wang Yan decided to finish the registration process.

Because he was hungry!

Yesterday, he had spent the whole night playing flight chess, so he had consumed a lot of brain power.