Even Jiang Yixing found it difficult to remain calm under the gaze of the crowd.

She felt as if her face was burning hot, radiating heat.

Rong Hang on the stage wasn't much better off. Although he appeared calm, his body betrayed his nervousness; his limbs were stiff and even numb.

Rong Hang stood on the stage for a while, stunned and speechless. The host finally came to his senses and rushed onto the stage.

"Rong Hang's acceptance speech was very sincere. He must be a thoughtful and kind person in his daily life. Let's congratulate Rong Hang on winning Best Supporting Actor once again!"

A thunderous burst of applause erupted in the arena.

It wasn't a celebration for Rong Hang, but rather an excitement over the content of his speech.

Rong Hang accepted the trophy with a stiff and methodical manner, and walked off the stage like a robot.

Zheng Guiting patted him on the shoulder, his eyes brimming with laughter, "Impressive, Rong Hang."

Zheng Guiting isn't a rigid guy. Isn't it perfectly normal for young people to fall in love? He supports everyone having a passionate romance at the best age!

Rong Hang's face slowly turned red from his ears to his neck. He seemed to have lost the courage he had shown on stage and dared not look back at Jiang Yixing again.

"Jiang Yixing...is she angry?"

Desperate times call for desperate measures. Rong Hang was uncertain and his mind was in turmoil, so he actually asked Zheng Guiting for advice.

Zheng Guiting glanced up and saw that Jiang Yixing's face was still displayed on the big screen.

You couldn't really tell her expression, except her cheeks were a little red.

Zheng Guiting wasn't particularly familiar with Jiang Yixing, so he could only guess, "Probably not?"

Rong Hang quietly raised his eyelids and glanced at the big screen, but just then the camera moved away and switched to the face of the nominee for the next award.

Rong Hang suppressed a little disappointment, placed his hands on his knees, and sat in the posture of an elementary school student. His slender but not weak figure showed the texture of his muscles through his thin shirt.

Jiang Yixing stared at Rong Hang from behind, his tension inexplicably suppressed by a sudden surge of anger.

Hmph, she didn't even tell her before pulling this stunt!

In the second half, Jiang Yixing seemed completely distracted, resting his chin on his hand in deep thought, his mind wandering off somewhere.

Rong Hang and Jiang Yixing were seated several rows apart. Just as Jiang Yixing turned her head to the side, Rong Hang turned back. When Jiang Yixing looked over again, Rong Hang hurriedly turned away.

The two didn't look at each other once all night.

The gossip in everyone's hearts was hard to dispel. Looking at the two male and female protagonists through the crowd, their curiosity was about to burst through the heavens and earth.

Are they actually dating?

Could it be a one-sided crush on Rong Hang?

However, Rong Hang doesn't seem to have directly said that he likes Jiang Yixing.

Oh dear, what's going on?

Everyone started scratching their heads in frustration, scrutinizing Jiang Yixing even more frequently.

Jiang Yixing could no longer maintain the smile on her lips and lowered her eyes.

At 10 p.m., the grand feast finally came to an end.

Jiang Yixing put on her shawl and saw Zhang Meng rushing over to find her. Zhang Meng's face was full of anxiety. He grabbed Jiang Yixing and walked towards the small door.

"Hurry up, the reporters at the entrance are driving us crazy."

Although Jiang Yixing had countless things she wanted to say to Rong Hang, she could only be dragged away by Zhang Meng at this moment.

The same thing happened to Rong Hang; his agent arrived immediately and took Rong Hang away before the media could react.

Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang were originally staying at the same hotel, but Zhang Meng felt it was too unsafe, so he took Jiang Yixing and left overnight.

Given the current situation, if they were caught by reporters, who knows what kind of scandals would be spread.

Zhang Meng was already exasperated by Rong Hang's words and actions today and didn't want to cause any more trouble. He needed to rush back to the company's public relations department as soon as possible to discuss a solution.

On the plane, Jiang Yixing was touching his phone. The first contact he saw was Rong Hang. Before he could even think of how to start the conversation, Rong Hang called.

Jiang Yixing's finger trembled, and he hung up the call.

After realizing he had done something stupid, Jiang Yixing felt a mix of emotions and quietly turned off his phone.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Yixing naturally didn't go to Rong Hang's house, but went back to his own small apartment.

With a little worry and a busy and restless day, Jiang Yixing fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up the next day, I was not surprised to find countless calls from Rong Hang on my phone.

Jiang Yixing rubbed his temples, recalling the chaos of last night.

She sighed softly; this time, she had acted too irrationally.

Regardless, I should talk to Rong Hang about my position so that he won't worry.

Jiang Yixing typed a text message, "I'm back in City B," and sent it to Rong Hang's phone.

Then I threw my phone onto the blanket. The blanket was thick and soft, and the phone bounced up slightly after hitting the blanket.

Jiang Yixing ruffled her hair with both hands, turning her long hair into a messy tangled mess.

"ah---"

With a jumble of thoughts in his head, Jiang Yixing opened the door, intending to go downstairs for breakfast first.

But then they saw the door opposite them open at the same time.

Jiang Yixing and Ning Zhou exchanged a glance, and Ning Zhou suddenly rushed over excitedly.

"Why are you back?! Why aren't you with Rong Hang?!"

Ningzhou was aware that Rong Hang and Jiang Yixing were together, but Rong Hang's bold confession on stage yesterday still shocked his young heart.

Ningzhou himself is actually quite indifferent, but when he encounters a topic that interests him, he will burst out with great enthusiasm.

For example, right now—

Ningzhou is preparing to compile an urban romance novel. Nowadays, the novels on the market are too formulaic, with either domineering CEOs and naive heroines or affectionate seniors and cute juniors. There are too many similar products, so it is naturally difficult to stand out.

However, Ningzhou recently discovered some excellent material: Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang. That's why he's now paying so much attention to their relationship.

"So you feel that Rong Hang's behavior last night put some pressure on you?"

Ningzhou was extremely serious, almost as if he was about to take notes in a small notebook.

Looking at his attitude, Jiang Yixing felt that he was unreliable and began to wonder why she had packed breakfast and gone home with him to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Ningzhou coughed, adopting a serious attitude, "Is it because of his sudden public appearance?"

Jiang Yixing shook his head; it wasn't because of that.

Jiang Yixing never intended to hide her relationship with Rong Hang. As a public figure, there will always be times when she can't hide it anymore, so it's better to just admit it openly from the beginning. Anyway, she and Rong Hang are in a legitimate relationship, and there's nothing shameful about it, so what's wrong with talking about it?