Seeing that no one wanted to sing, Han Baichuan volunteered and picked up the microphone.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, if nobody else wants to sing, I'll do it. Don't complain if it sounds awful."
Han Baichuan dressed very fashionably, but his singing was another story.
He chose a difficult song, one with soaring high notes, and his voice cracked through practically the entire thing.
He sang so loudly that Bai Chen and the others felt their ears might be blasted deaf. It was one mental assault after another.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when Han Baichuan stopped. Who would have thought he would head straight back to the song-selection console?
Bai Chen: Oh no! (⊙o⊙)!
Everyone: Oh no! We're doomed! ⊙﹏⊙
Without a second thought, Nan Wenjun dashed over and snatched the microphone from his hand, clutching it tightly with a slight tremble.
It all happened in one smooth motion.
Han Baichuan: "..."
"Didn't you all say you weren't singing? What's this about?"
"I'll sing!" Nan Wenjun declared loudly, ignoring Han Baichuan and heading straight to the console to select a song.
Han Baichuan said, "I suspect you're questioning my singing ability."
"No need to suspect anything. You're really not cut out for singing," Nan Wenjun said bluntly while waiting for the lyrics to appear on-screen.
"Boohoo-you won't even bother lying to me. I'm heartbroken. We haven't seen each other in a few months, and you've all changed. Especially you, Bai Chen. You barely talk now. You're so quiet. Did you take something that made you mute?" Han Baichuan covered his face with his hands, putting on a show of utter devastation.
Bai Chen said, "No, I've just been a bit tired lately. I just got back from a field study in Shuiji Village."
*So the original