"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with Sister Xin? Song Anjing, is Xinghe more important or Sister Xin?" Hu Yi said irritably.
He also greatly admired Xinghe.
But, at this moment, with Sister Xin missing, he was more worried about her.
Song Anjing tapped him with chopsticks:
"Idiot! How can you compare them? Xinghe is Xinghe, and Sister Xin is Sister Xin, one is a male god, the other a goddess, why compare them? What I meant was, I've never left a comment in the book review section asking for a role, because I thought it was impossible to win, there are too many requests for roles. I only mentioned it in a private chat with Sister Xin. So..."
Hu Yi's eyes lit up too: "So it was Sister Xin who left a message in the book review section for you, right?"
Ao Xinghao: "..."
Huo Zhen: "..."
