Chapter 147 The Feeling of Being on One's Back



The female lead nestled in the male lead's arms, looking pitiful, desperately trying to explain something.

Taking a sip of red wine at the comic convention: "Guess what happens next!"

Zhao Xiaoyue: "The male lead is alright looking, um... the next part of the plot, the male lead carries the female lead up to the apartment?"

Comic convention: "My god, Zhao, be a little more reserved. Don't be a guy and just stare at people's faces."

Zhao Xiaoyue nudged the convention with her elbow, "Look, she really carried it away!"

Comic Con: "My God, it's true, now it's time for some serious stuff!"

We really wanted more!

"How about we bet he can get down in a few minutes?"

With an elegant smile, he slowly approached Zhao Xiaoyue and said, "Zhao, it's been two lifetimes, this trick doesn't work on me anymore!"

Miscalculation! Miscalculation! Zhao Xiaoyue continued eating her cake.

The anime convention attendee also scoffed, "But the female lead's crying was so fake, wasn't it? You could see right through it."

Zhao Xiaoyue chimed in, "Yeah, the male lead probably doesn't have eyes, or he's nearsighted!"

Duan Peng was looking at the auction catalog on the second floor when Fang Yan suddenly got up and went to the lobby on the first floor.

Within seconds, he was carrying a woman upstairs!

Duan Peng: "???"

"Young Master, the woman that Young Master Fang Yan is hugging..."

Situ Ming's sharp gaze fixed on the area below. "Fang Yan's confidante."

Wasn't she Miss Liu just the day before yesterday? Why has she changed again?

Duan Peng shook his head and continued looking down at the picture book. He really couldn't understand the world of young people!

Changing several times a month, what's wrong with me!

After finishing her cake, Zhao Xiaoyue picked up a glass of tequila and started sipping it at the anime convention.

“You,” the comic convention member glanced at him sideways, “you’re not allowed to touch me. You weren’t allowed to before, and you’re definitely not allowed to touch me now. At least one of us has to stay sober, except for holidays, of course.”

Hmph, you busybody!

She reached for the cookies, looked up and scanned her surroundings, wondering what was causing this unease she felt!

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