Wu Xiaoyu saw that the whole group was targeting him, and simply assumed they were determined to embarrass him.
But he really couldn't refuse. If he started singing, he was bound to be mocked by everyone, and if he insisted on refusing, he'd seem petty.
Just as he was summoning the courage to pick up the microphone and sing whatever came to mind, Bai Yun suddenly grabbed the microphone and said with a smile:
"As the host, it should be me, Bai Yun, singing first, right? How about I sing a song for everyone?"
To help Wu Xiaoyu out of the awkward situation, Zhou Dong quickly clapped his hands and echoed, "Good… good… let Bai Yun go first!"
Everyone glared at Zhou Dong, who was clapping alone, feeling furious. "You clown, what does it have to do with you?"
Bai Yun chose a song and started singing. By this time, the fruit platter and beer had also been served, and everyone simply waited for Bai Yun to finish singing before making things difficult for Wu Xiaoyu again.
