Nan Xian raised an eyebrow. "If you saw my room, you might not think that way."
Yu Lin laughed and said, "You and Sister Yao can look after each other. My place is scorching hot and has a strong sea breeze, so it's really not suitable for girls to live there."
Yao Mingke chimed in, teasingly saying, "Oh, you call Nan Xian 'older sister,' but you call me 'Sister Yao.' Young man, are you showing favoritism?"
Yu Lin was taken aback, scratched the back of his head sheepishly, and quickly glanced at Nan Xian.
"I didn't mean to treat her differently, it's just... Sister Nanxian is different to me."
Nan Xian tightened her grip on the cup.
Sure enough, he started his fanboy speech again:
"I've liked her since high school. I entered the entertainment industry so that I could meet her. I couldn't sleep all night when I found out that I would be recording the same variety show with her. I was both happy and nervous. I was afraid that I would do something wrong and leave a bad impression on her."
He paused for a moment, then looked at Nan Xian with anticipation.
"Sister, I've always wanted to ask, what was your first impression of me?"
Yao Mingke, always eager for drama, joined in, cupping her face in her hands, "Yeah, yeah, Nan Xian, what was your first impression of him?"
Nan Xian's face was practically frozen from smiling.
She wished she could just disappear on the spot.
However, all the cameras present were pointed at her, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
She could only maintain a smile and offer the template answer: "I think you're a very hardworking child."
Yu Lin blinked. "Besides this?"
Nan Xian: "...has musical talent."
Yu Lin's eyes lit up instantly, "Sister, you've heard my songs?!"
Nan Xian's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, "Oh no!"
"Have you heard my debut song, 'White Dress'?" Yu Lin's ears turned slightly red. "Actually, that song was written about you, and the girl in the white dress in the music video was based on you—"
Seeing that he was about to continue talking, Nan Xian's eyes flashed, and suddenly she "shaked her hand" and splashed water on her skirt.
"Excuse me, I'm going to the restroom, I'll be right back."
She quickly fled that place of trouble, avoided the cameras, found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, and sighed sadly.
To be honest, she doesn't want to be involved in any scandals right now, especially with a boy who is four years younger than her.
But Yu Lin is that kind of person, he keeps coming straight at her... Nan Xian is almost allergic to the word "sister" because of him calling her that.
"No wonder I felt a strange sense of familiarity with the lyrics of that song; it turns out it was about you."
A lazy male voice entered my ears.
Nan Xian sprang up instantly, turning her head in astonishment.
"He Mingxiao, what happened to you...?"
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