Stellan Sutton turned his head to look at Eve Sherman for a moment, didn't say much, just took the microphone from his hand, "Since the microphone is already with me, why don't I chat with everyone?"
"We don't want to chat, how about President Sutton sings a song?"
"Exactly, we haven't heard President Sutton sing yet!"
"President Sutton's voice is so pleasant, he must be good at singing too!"
Lucas, standing beside them, couldn't tell where the boundary was and actually joined in the coaxing.
"Listen everyone, let me tell you, not only you, I've been with President Sutton for so long, and I haven't heard him sing either. I suspect he doesn't sing well, that's why he never shows off, so don't get your hopes up too high or you'll be disappointed."
"No, we won't!"
"We won't, we won't, as long as President Sutton sings, we'll support him!"
The atmosphere in the carriage became lively because Stellan Sutton stood up.
Eve Sherman also perked up her ears, curious.
