Leng Hui was calm and composed. "The challenge is very straightforward. Whoever loses will have to kneel on the ground and sing 'Conquered.'"
Pfft— Lu Tao spat out the water he was drinking upon hearing that. Between coughs, he asked, "Wait… W-what did you say?"
Leng Hui looked at him like he was an idiot.
He was used to his partner looking at him this way. As he caught his breath, he asked in shock, "You're saying Ye Xingling wants us to kneel before her and sing 'Conquered'?!" Gosh, if that was the case, it'd be utterly embarrassing.
Leng Hui asked, "Did you just resign yourself to losing this competition?"
Lu Tao said, "I…! Leng Hui, do you really think we could possibly win her? It's Ye Xingling we're talking about! The Little Diva with the falsetto! She's a renowned cult leader on stage! Us beating her? You're kidding!"
Leng Hui was still expressionless. "I'll tell you some good news."
