Her voice is very penetrating.

Xiao Jinhan suddenly turned his head to the side.

Their noses brushed past each other.

Aha! ?

Tang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat. Why did she suddenly look over here?

They were so close, you could hear each other's breaths.

She could almost clearly see the skin on his face; it was incredibly smooth, yet possessed a masculine strength. His eyelashes, in particular, were naturally curled, almost as long as hers…

The breath exhaled carries the aroma of fragrant tea, along with a cool and refreshing minty scent.

And so, their breaths mingled together.

Her eyes closed gently, only slightly open, languid and charming.

"Miss Tang, is there anything you want to say?"

His voice was still clear and melodious, like shattered jade, neither hurried nor slow, and very pleasant to listen to.

She licked her red lips and teased, "The female lead in 'The Fox Fairy,' if I say I want her, will you give her to me?"

Her extremely charming and innocent appearance was reflected in his dark chestnut pupils, and even the cunning in the slits of his eyes could not be concealed.

Xiao Jinhan slightly parted his lips, releasing a minty scent, but the meaning in his voice was even colder than the scent: "Miss Tang, you have three days left."

Holy crap!

Three days?

Tang Yaoyao immediately put a very safe distance between herself and him.

He frowned slightly: "Isn't the voting period ten days?"

He replied casually, "This film has been delayed for too long. Filming will begin in three days."

Tang Yaoyao: "..."

Damn it!

Xiao Jinhan is deliberately trying to provoke her.

It's virtually impossible to make a comeback and become the most voted person in just three days.

So his goal was very clear: he wanted her to beg him, to soften her stance, and to behave herself.

Goodness gracious.

In an instant, she suppressed her displeasure, her smile becoming even more alluring, and gently curled her lips: "Alright, three days it is."

Xiao Jinhan's dark chestnut eyes narrowed slightly, inadvertently radiating a suffocating chill.

Then, he leaned back in his seat: "Did you think Fu Xiuchen would help you?"

Tang Yaoyao was slightly taken aback. Had he read her mind?

Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "This matter seems to have nothing to do with the competition for the female lead. Don't worry, Fourth Master Xiao, I certainly won't do anything despicable."

As she spoke, she leaned closer to his ear, her breath sweet and her voice hoarse: "Of course, I am the female lead, so it is me. If it weren't for me, we would never have crossed paths again. This is exactly what you wanted, isn't it?"

She stood up and observed his deep-set face, but there was no change in his expression.

What a cool and composed man.

Her interest is really growing stronger.

Winning him over and then dumping him would be a lot of fun, wouldn't it?

She smiled and stepped back, saying, "Goodbye, Brother Xiao. Since there are only three days left, I have to try my best."

Xiao Jinhan gently closed his eyes, his breath carrying her unique scent—not perfume, not shampoo, but a fragrance emanating from within her.

Turning around, I saw her back view, exuding a unique charm, as she left the room.

He took out his phone and opened Fu Xiuchen's phone number.

In my ears, it was as if she had repeated what she had just said, in a soft, fragmented, and frivolous tone.

After turning off the phone, I could see my cold face on the screen, and my eyes darkened.

From then on, they never crossed paths again.

The little vixen played her feigned indifference quite well.

Gradually, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and the expression in his eyes became increasingly unfathomable.