Bang! Bang! Bang!
The urgent knocking on the door sounded again. Duke Blue stormed out, irritated. "What now? Can't I get some sleep?"
Ace flinched in fear but quickly remembered why he had called for Duke Blue. "Young Master Duke, something's wrong!"
"What's wrong again? Stop scaring me—everything was going fine earlier, wasn't it?" Duke Blue asked impatiently. Before going in earlier, his follower count had surged by hundreds of thousands. At this rate, he was confident he'd break the ten-million mark once the hype ended.
Ace didn't dare utter an unnecessary word. "Young Master Duke, the show responded. What should we do now?"
"Responded? So what if they responded…" Duke Blue paused mid-sentence. "Why did they respond so quickly? What did they say?"
"Why don't you see for yourself?" Ace muttered, shrinking back a little.
