Suddenly, the scene was in shock, everyone was stunned, gawking, Feng Zhixiao's mouth hung wide open, almost big enough to fit a goose egg. Yet, Ye Chen sat there calmly, with a trace of a smile on his face, while Li Tieniu was picking his nose, wondering if he'd picked up Liu the Tyrant's true legacy and started learning how to dig for boogers. The others all bowed their heads, not daring to look at Liu the Tyrant passionately performing on stage.
"Let's... let's go!" The girl in the couple hurriedly grabbed the boy's hand.
"Oh, let's go, I'll settle the bill now!" Saying this, the boy quickly tossed some money on the table and then pulled the girl away in a rush. After that, several other couples left as well, eventually not only the couples but even some street punks also departed. As they left, someone muttered: "What the heck is this singing? It's simply polluting my ears. Hurry and leave, let's go to another bar!"
