"The text on the support banner, did someone make a mistake?"
Qin Zhao nudged Chu Yan next to him.
Chu Yan turned his head to look and his lips involuntarily curled into a smile.
However, he expressed his surprise, "It seems they really did print it wrong, this store is so unreliable."
"Didn't you check the goods when they arrived?"
"They only arrived this morning, there wasn't enough time."
Qin Zhao rubbed his forehead, "Why don't you ask them to take it down?"
"'Fat' and 'awesome' are homophones, Nan Xian surely knows these people are here to cheer him on. If we take them all down, not a single person in the audience will hold up a banner for him, which would be too pitiable."
After finishing his sentence, Chu Yan also picked up a support banner from his side.
"I have one here too."
Seeing Chu Yan raising the banner and looking very happy, the corners of Qin Zhao's mouth twitched involuntarily.
"Chu Yan, did you do this on purpose?"
