Bai Yan was referring to the energy that Shen Lian had been deducted from... but that's a minor matter.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." She shook her head with a smile.

An's gaze fell on the things rolled up with egg rolls on the tray. Bai Yan introduced, "I made this whipped cream myself in the kitchen. It tastes better than regular ice cream when eaten at night. The different colors are different flavors. I would like you to try some."

Bai Yan picked up a mango-flavored one with a tissue, her dark eyes gleaming: "What flavor do you like? Want to try this one?"

An took it and took a bite politely.

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty."

"Then try this one?" Bai Yan handed him another one.

An took it, tasted it, and nodded: "This is delicious too."

Which one do you prefer?

An hesitated for a moment: "Mango."

Bai Yan hummed in agreement, "Really? I prefer strawberry."

An Yi regretted her words as soon as she heard them, but then Bai Yan said, "Can I try a bite of the mango? You said you like it, so I'm a little curious about its taste."

An's heart leaped into his throat: "Of course." He carefully and flatteredly held the egg roll to Bai Yan's lips. She gently licked it, then smiled and glanced at him: "It tastes really good, no wonder you like it."

An's breathing quickened, and she froze in place.

Bai Yan's eyes swept over the room, and she noticed that there was another person in An's room, peeking out... She looked at An again with a smile: "You have a guest?"

For the first time, An felt that her friend was so insensitive.

Bai Yan's smile faded slightly, knowing that this was not the time to tease him.

"If you have something to do, I'll be going now. Please enjoy these whipped creams with your friends. Goodbye." Bai Yan waved to him before turning and going downstairs.

Goodbye.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! She's a green tea b*tch!" Mu Nian rushed up: "You're a movie director, you should know what the camera language of licking cream is. She's seducing you. Do you even know Lin Youyou? She's a green tea b*tch!"

An was stunned for a moment: "Really?"

His eyes shone brightly, his face full of longing: "You mean she's seducing me?"

Mu Nian: ...It's over, there's no hope. This person took the bait willingly.

None of the whipped creams Bai Yan made ended up in Mu Nian's stomach; An herself devoured them all.

He was watching Bai Yan's videos. He didn't know why, but he had no interest in her from three years ago. He kept watching up to her first public performance. He looked into her eyes in the camera and saved all the videos and pictures.

But there were always some that couldn't be found, so An would search online.

Bai Yan has more haters than fans. He spent a lot of money and several hours to get someone to add him. He asked tremblingly, "Are you really a Bai Yan fan, or a hater in disguise?"

"What?"

"Forget it, forget it." The other person said, "Even haters can't spend this much money to ask for pictures like you. I don't want your money. There are too few people who share my fandom online. I'll send you all the live photos, all of them are high-definition. By the way, do you want to join the fan group? There's a group for collective support in the group."

An: "Yes!"

So the girl added him to the group chat. The group's cover image was a picture of Lu Zhiyu and Bai Yan from their first performance; Lu Zhiyu was hugging her, while she was looking at the screen. This picture went viral for a long time after the first performance, and it also made the "Emperor and Consort" couple of Bai Yan and Lu Zhiyu popular.

Seeing the group chat named "[Lu Bai is my lifelong supporter]", An angrily left the group chat after understanding the situation.