After Han Qingya said these words, Wang Jie swallowed hard in astonishment.
"Hey, you should really stop it, it's not good like this, there are so many people here, and what if we get caught or something, that would look really bad."
While saying this, he tried his best to pull his arm back, not giving Han Qingya any chance.
On the side, Han Qingya also couldn't help but bite her red lips, looking annoyed as she glared fiercely at Wang Jie.
"What's the deal with you, huh? Is nothing getting through to you?"
"It won't take much of your time, just a little while, with the way things are going, we'll likely play for another two or three hours at least."
"The time it takes to sing one or two songs, just come over."
While talking, Han Qingya kept launching assaults on Wang Lao Er, and Zhao Xueying also came over, looking all smiles and chuckles.
She covered her mouth to give off a cute and lovely look, drawing circles on Wang Jie's chest with her finger, pointing again and again.