Fu Jincheng smiled wickedly, his eyes full of doting affection.

How could he not love such a mischievous and charming little sister?

No matter when, you have to flirt with him.

Moreover, it wasn't awkward flirting.

Perhaps it's because she is Fu Jincheng's sister.

She naturally exudes an allure that draws people in.

How could they be compared to ordinary mortals?

What do you think?

Fu Jincheng didn't answer but asked a question in return, his low, husky voice captivating.

He took a deep breath. She had a faint scent of osmanthus, a very ordinary fragrance, yet for some reason it was so captivating on her.

He's grown to like his younger sister more and more.

but……

Fu Jincheng's eyes gradually deepened, and a smile spread across his face.

He suddenly felt a sense of anticipation, wondering how his mischievous little sister would react when she learned that he was her biological brother.

Thinking of this, the curve of her lips became even sweeter.

Tang Yaoyao knew that this man would never casually tell her whether or not she had charmed him.

After all, every time I talk to him, it feels like a battle of wits between masters, with each move countered by the other.

She felt the hug was about right, so she immediately withdrew the charming smile from her eyes, quickly pulled her hand back, and distanced herself from him.

Her blushing, excited expression resembled that of a young girl experiencing her first love and feeling lost.

His hands clenched into fists and then relaxed, his eyes unsure of where to look.

After a long while, Tang Yaoyao finally spoke, biting her lip and looking somewhat guilty: "Um... I, you, you... I'm sorry, I was too excited, I... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The look in her eyes and her body language during those few seconds perfectly captured the image of every man's first love.

The men present: "...!!!"

So sweet.

So good.

She's very likable.

I'm in love.

I also really want to be hugged by Tang Yaoyao.

The ladies all turned their attention to Fu Jincheng, quite curious about how this god-like man in the entertainment industry would view her hug.

To everyone's surprise, he smiled slightly, his voice hoarse yet gentle: "It is my honor to embrace Miss Tang."

Good heavens?!

Everyone was starting to suspect that Mr. TWO had fallen in love with Tang Yaoyao at first sight.

After all, he hadn't said such flirtatious things when he first acknowledged Xia Xi.

Tang Yaoyao then revealed an embarrassed smile, though it was all an act; she was incredibly thick-skinned!

But those two shallow dimples made her look sweet at that moment.

At this moment, Su Mei walked over and respectfully nodded to Mr. Two: "Thank you for your recognition. However, Yao Yao still needs to take her medicine, so she will go back to her room first. Thank you again."

After speaking, he nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Then, Su Mei looked at the others, her smile gentle yet polite: "Thank you all for your concern. Director Zhao, I'm sorry to have troubled you, but rest assured, it will definitely not slow down the progress. I'll discuss the script with you in a bit to see if we can shoot some scenes that don't show hands first."

"Okay." Zhao Yusheng was pleased with Su Mei and Tang Yaoyao's seriousness.

Afterwards, in everyone's sight, Su Mei helped Tang Yaoyao return in triumph.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu concealed the hatred in her eyes, raised her gaze again, and smiled very politely.

Trying her best to maintain a ladylike demeanor, she walked slowly and gracefully to Fu Jincheng, a smile on her lips, and softly called out, "Teacher."

Fu Jincheng then withdrew his gaze from watching Tang Yaoyao leave, looked down at her, and narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.