Ling Ping'an listened to the girl in front of him humming.
He was stunned.
What the f*ck...
What kind of godly singing skill was that?
He was completely dumbfounded.
The Big Mac met a genius singer?
He blinked his eyes, feeling that this girl's singing skill was very good.
She could go out and make a record!
The music industry of the Empire needed her!
Oh, how badly had the music industry been ruined?
It was simply unbearable to look at!
It was not until the other party finished singing that Ling Ping'an clapped his hands.
"You sang really well!" he said from the bottom of his heart.
"I know someone who can sing very well!" he thought of the Soul Tavern on the peak of the mountain in his hometown's Park.
The Lady Boss of the tavern was also a very good singer, but what he didn't know was that he thought his words were very sincere.