The music in the room was still playing, and someone was still singing at the front. Bi Xia had a slight smile in his starry eyes, crossing his arms with his legs resting on the stone table in front, the other leg crossed over.
"Ahhh!!!" Whenever someone finished singing, regardless of their performance, a wildly supportive scream would always echo in his ear.
Bi Xia chuckled, pulling Bi Xiaoyuan over and placing him on his lap, sitting him across his legs with his fingers tapping Bi Xiaoyuan's forehead, "So happy?"
"It sounds great!" Bi Xiaoyuan clapped, his big eyes sparkling with a starlight similar to that in Bi Xia's eyes, "Brother, they all sing super well!"
"Oh?" Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, picking up the microphone next to him and pointing it at Bi Xiaoyuan, "Do they sing better than your brother?"
Without a second thought, Bi Xiaoyuan spoke directly into the microphone, "Brother's singing is the best!"
