Cheng Xiyue, "..."
How careless!
Seeing the others' reactions, Gu Siyang became even more proud. He immediately took off his jacket, turned around, and pointed his thumb at his back.
"Ning Li, behind here are Ji Shu, Ron, and the others' signatures as well! Don't think that I'm the only one here today. Actually, all our hearts are with you!"
Ning Li looked at the pile of garish signatures behind him and inhaled slightly.
"... Thanks a lot."
"What's there to thank?"
Gu Siyang felt that he had regained the upper hand and felt completely at ease now.
"They've started preparing for a competition recently. So since they couldn't come, let me be their representative."
As he spoke, he patted the car.
"Look! I even changed the color of the paint on this car to red! It'll give you a good fortune!"
Cheng Xiyue was in disbelief.
