"The reserves are definitely enough, it just depends on how much you can come up with."
"Hmph, you just keep boasting."
The two chatted as the sky gradually darkened.
Because Zhao Jing still had business to attend to, Lin Yi slowed down his drinking speed to avoid delaying her business.
Not long after, a rapper named Feiting came up the steps.
Although his attire was a bit bizarre, it must be said he had some talent; both the lyrics and melody were quite good.
Zhao Jing rarely got serious, but she listened intently to the two songs he performed.
"So, what do you think? Give me your assessment."
"There's something there, but not much. However, you said he's very popular, so it just means that today's young people have a different taste than ours."
"The main thing is you rarely interact with young people, so you don't understand their preferences, and naturally, you can't comprehend these things."
Zhao Jing said with a smile:
