"Alright, let's just forget it."
Jiang Feng saw Nangong Qingcheng's troubled expression and shrugged with a smile.
He was just speaking casually, not really serious.
But Nangong Qingcheng hesitated briefly, then suddenly blushing asked, "Do you... do you really want to hear?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Feng asked puzzled, "What?"
"I can sing a song, but you mustn't laugh at me," Nangong Qingcheng said shyly.
"Ahem, no need, I just..."
Jiang Feng felt awkward; he originally said he wanted to hear Nangong Qingcheng sing to divert his guilty conscience, never expecting Nangong Qingcheng to take it seriously!
Without delay, Nangong Qingcheng walked to the center of the living room and told Chu Feifei and Mo Zixun that she wanted to pick a song.
"Wow! Uncle, you're really charming; we've been persuading Qingcheng for quite a while, but she wouldn't sing. Now she finally agreed to sing; you have more influence than us!"
Chu Feifei looked at Jiang Feng and teased with a smile.
"Fei'er!"
