In stark contrast to Huo Xin’s unconsciously tender tone, Qi Sinian’s voice was utterly matter-of-fact. He wasn’t showing off or trying to be confrontational; he spoke as if narrating something perfectly natural. Yet it was precisely this casualness that made it feel so real to everyone. The venue once again fell silent. The live comments were going wild. “HOLY SHIT, MR. QI IS A BEAST! A KILL SHOT