"Then... That..." Chen Jia held the microphone and scratched the ground with her toes, thinking she was going crazy. Who would tell her when this person who was playing the chicken feeding game came in? ! Isn't this the small box she booked?
She said nothing more, and "Jay Chou" on the sofa looked up and commented, "Oh, that's not bad," and then started feeding the chickens again.
Chen Jia couldn't care less about who booked the box, so she put down the microphone and left in obscurity with her mouth twitching.
Intention: Keep your word