The little guy swallowed his saliva and raised his hand to hold his small nose.


    Tight frown, apricot eyes resolutely closed.


    He grabbed the cup, gulped it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.


    Looking at her funny but charming little appearance, Si fan''s eyebrows and eyes moved, and the corners of his lips couldn''t help recalling.


    He leaned over and folded his hands casually on the bar.


    Leaning his head, he looked at her with a funny face: "it''s not bitter. What''s your reaction?"


    The clear and magnetic voice slowed down, which made Xiang Xing instinctively stagnate.


    Subconsciously smacked his small mouth.


    A moment later, the soft eyes suddenly brightened.


    It''s really not bitter.


    Even sweet.


    However, miraculously, after drinking this cup, she felt that her originally tight voice suddenly relaxed a lot, and there was an extremely comfortable sense of return.


    "What kind of tea is this?"


    The little guy suddenly had a great interest. He couldn''t help blinking his curious soft eyes, tilted his head and looked at Si fan.


    Si fan raised his eyebrows.


    "Ordinary fat sea raw tea with some of my family''s secret recipe for protecting my voice."


    He paused and said with a faint smile, "I like to eat sweet, so if you put more rock candy, it won''t be bitter."


    "Well..."


    Xiang Xing suddenly realized that his small head nodded slightly.


    After a while, he couldn''t help frowning again and looked back at the man.


    Soft waxy asked, "why did you give me this?"


    Si fan didn''t answer her question.


    He went out of the bar, came to Xiang Xing''s side and sat on the bar chair very casually.


    She leaned over, slightly supported her delicate jaw and looked at her faintly.


    His voice was soft: "your name is Xiang Xing?"


    "... well."


    The little guy nodded.


    A man''s lips are light.


    "The name sounds good."


    Say, Mou color but suddenly a deep, "just that song, is you replace without authorization?"


    "Well..."


    Xiang Xing didn''t think much and answered subconsciously.


    After a short pause, he reacted foolishly and looked at him in amazement, "how do you know?"


    There should be no singing tracks in the contestants'' entry materials.


    "... ah."


    Si fan chuckled and straightened up.


    "Cheng Shi, the entertainment of your three character classic, is a famous old slick in the circle. She can''t sing you this song that will trample on thunder."


    "If someone deliberately tripped you, you wouldn''t sing so seriously, or even deliberately use my mother''s voice. Therefore, you can only decide on your own."


    When the man finished his analysis, he suddenly leaned down and his handsome face came closer.


    Xiang Xing was stunned and subconsciously hid behind.


    The next second, she was pressed on her shoulder by the other party and stopped her movement.


    The little guy suddenly got a little confused.


    But the man in front of him narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and his nose moved gently.


    Like, smelling something.


    After sniffing for a while, he suddenly hooked his lips, and his other hand directly attacked the right pocket of her sweater coat.


    From the inside, a small transparent bottle containing a red pill was put gently on the bar.


    "Stepping on my thunder, I ate at least two ms02 before singing, and even took ''evidence'' with me... To tell you the truth, I''ll see you for the first time in my life."


    "Either you''re out of your mind, or you''re doing it for another purpose.".


    Si fan resumed the posture of supporting his jaw again, and looked very attentive, "say it, why?"