"Sister-in-law, I have heard that Madam Zheng is really talented. And every single ticket for her show is booked in minutes," Fu Rong alighted from the car with Song Yan.
Song Yan on the other hand looked at the large auditorium in front of her. She didn't know why but she had a feeling that something was waiting for her inside.
"It's too stuffy and hot," Fu Yu Sheng complained as he used his hands to move the collar of his shirt back and forth. "Why are you two even here on such a hot day?"
Fu Rong and Song Yan turned to the man who had accompanied them after throwing a whole tantrum on 'how my wife doesn't pay attention to me but pays attention to everyone'.
"We never asked you to come, Brother Yu Sheng," Fu Rong complained from the side while holding Song Yan's arms. "You were the one who insisted on following us."