Nan Qiyu frowned.
In his mind, this eldest daughter of the Ye family had gained another special quality.
overbearing!
He could feel the intense gazes on him from time to time, and even though he couldn't eat, Nan Qiyu sped up his pace.
Unfortunately, he choked on a grain of rice and started coughing.
"Cough, cough."
Nan Qiyu coughed until his face turned red.
To everyone's surprise, the meal she served didn't even include a small bowl of soup.
Rong Shang was waiting for him to speak, but he hesitated to take the initiative to talk to her.
Tsk, they're really suffering for the sake of saving face.
With a slow, leisurely laugh, Rong Shang turned around and went to the living room outside to pour him a glass of water.
"Here you go."
She put it down and stood beside him without moving.
As she watched him drink water, she teased, "Don't you celebrities make a lot of money? What, are you being starved by the company?"
Is it really necessary to eat so fast?
[Ding! The Supreme God's favorability towards the Goddess has decreased by another five points. Please, Goddess, refrain from talking nonsense!]
This is the first time I've ever received such a notification.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow, finding it quite amusing.
So, is this the first time she has met a supreme god who is not interested in her eyes?
Tsk tsk.
"I'm full. Could you please close the door behind you when you leave?"
After he drank the water and recovered, Nan Qiyu pushed away the plate in front of him and then asked him to leave.
Rong Shang nodded, "Okay, then please sign your name for me."
sign.
Nan Qiyu raised her eyes and glanced at her. "Why do you want my autograph?"
He was truly always on high alert.
I'm afraid that even one or two sasaeng fans might sneak into my place.
Rong Shang, who had also been a big star, understood his mentality.
As she handed over the pen and paper from the desk, she said, "Sign it, I'll sell it for money."
[Ding, favorability rating decreased by five points.]
"If it's convenient for you, let's take another photo together. It should be able to sell for more money."
[Ding, favorability rating has dropped by another five points.]
For the first time, the favorability rating plummeted, which Rong Shang found extremely amusing, and she would often tease Nan Qiyu and the system.
The owner, "..."
A certain system, [...]
With a few quick swishes, the pen wrote a name in a flamboyant, elegant style on the paper.
Nan Qiyu was too eager for Rong Shang to leave, so he handed it over as soon as he finished writing, asking, "Is this alright?"
Rong Shang lowered her eyes and glanced at it, "..."
Ye Zhaoxue?
What?
Seeing her speechless expression, Nan Qiyu glanced down at her, seemingly not finding anything amiss.
He waited a second, two seconds, three seconds... several seconds, but she still didn't take it. Her hand started to ache. Just as Nan Qiyu was about to take it back, a cool hand covered hers and took his hand and the paper together.
For a moment, Nan Qiyu's gaze faltered.
An unnatural expression began to appear on his face.
He tried to pull his hand back, but a faint shadow fell before his eyes, and Rong Shang had already leaned in close.
How do you know my name?
"Your...your dad...Uncle Ye said it." Damn it, why is he stuttering?
"Do you have a crush on me?" Rong Shang deliberately skipped his answer and moved even closer.
The pleasant fragrance emanating from her made Nan Qiyu even more nervous.
"No."
[Ding, favorability has decreased by five points.]
Five points, five points.
Rong Shang was quite curious about what would happen when things dropped to the very end.
She pressed on relentlessly, "So, I'll let you sign your name, and you'll write mine?"
"..."
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