Chapter 749

"How could they have only one round?"

The crowd agreed to the suggestion; they were eager to take Simon's side.

Darryl sneered in his heart. 'F*ck it! These people are everywhere.' He plastered a fake smile on his face and said, "Okay, two wins in three rounds. I will make sure that you're convinced. Come on, who wants to come up with another topic?"

"I'll do it!" A middle-aged man stood up suddenly in the audience. The man was the Wealth Dance Hall's owner, Howard Wallis.

Of course, no one would disagree if the boss wanted to come up with a topic.

Howard thought for a long time before he said, "Well, let's come up with a poem to praise the woman next to you."

The whole hall fell silent.

All eyes were on Simon.

'Praise the woman next to you? Easy-peasy.'

Simon was confident. He looked at his wife, Summer, with a smile. He pondered for nearly three minutes before he said, "The moon hides when my wife is out. When the spring comes, she washes the yarns by the river. H