Tong Yilin let out an "uh," feeling quite dissatisfied.
But she bit her lower lip, still looking somewhat aggrieved, "But..."
"Get down."
The voice turned colder.
Nan Qiyu was standing to her right. He couldn't help but glance at her, but he didn't say anything.
Tong Yilin was furious.
Ye Zhaoxue ruined the autograph opportunity that she had worked so hard to get.
Rong Chang's gaze followed her away.
Outsiders who didn't know the situation might have felt sorry for Tong Yilin, but what she knew was that Tong Yilin was so angry that she cursed her in her heart as a shameless, stinking woman.
Okay, I'll write this down for now.
After Tong Yilin left, Nan Qiyu also stepped forward to go back upstairs.
But a hand reached out and blocked his way.
"Nan Qiyu." Rong Shang was inexplicably amused and exasperated. "You signed an autograph for her but not for me?"
"What, is signing my name something to be ashamed of?"
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Before they could even finish speaking, the system's cold, mechanical voice rang out inappropriately. Rong Shang's smile turned cold, and she snapped, "You might as well shut up."
[...] I am innocent.
"Didn't I sign it for you?" Nan Qiyu glanced at her, pulled down her hand that was blocking her way, and left.
This was the first time Rong Shang had ever been so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
"What did you sign? My name?" She chased after him, and as Nan Qiyu quickly stepped onto the stairs, Rong Shang reached out and hugged him from behind.
In an instant, Nan Qiyu's body stiffened.
He tried to turn around, but someone was holding him tightly around the waist, and he couldn't move.
He could only lower his eyes and try to pull her hand down.
To no avail, Nan Qiyu raised her head and let out a sigh of relief.
A hint of helplessness seemed to linger in his deep gaze.
"Can I sign it for you now?"
Perhaps feeling that she was too clingy, Nan Qiyu changed her tune and said this.
But this made Rong Shang feel slightly displeased.
"No, I don't need it anymore," she said, but she still didn't let go of his waist.
Nan Qiyu couldn't help but frown and said coldly, "Let go."
As soon as she said that, her waist loosened, and she truly let go.
"..."
Nan Qiyu pursed her lips and did not turn around.
He wanted to go upstairs, but a figure had already run past him from below.
The next second, someone approached.
When Nan Qiyu raised his eyes to look over, he was stopped by Rong Shang again.
"Look down on me?" The other person raised an eyebrow, a hint of wickedness in their eyes.
Nan Qiyu turned her face away, avoiding eye contact, and said, "I didn't say that."
"Then why did you treat me like this?" Rong Shang's lips curled into a half-smile.
Nan Qiyu never looked at her from beginning to end. Rong Shang could no longer bear it and grabbed his handsome chin with one hand.
Well.
In an instant, Nan Qiyu was forced to turn his face away.
At this moment, she was standing on the shelf above him. Because of the difference in height, she was now half a head taller than him.
Nan Qiyu looked at her and then slightly raised her head.
"What did I do?" His voice was cold, and his gaze was cold as well.
"I told you I'd sign it, and you said no. If you don't want it, then get out of my way!"
Tsk.
This guy.
Suddenly she wasn't angry anymore, and Rong Shang raised the corners of her lips in front of him.
The smile on her lips was like a flower, beautiful and radiant.
Nan Qiyu glanced at it, his dark eyes flashing imperceptibly.
He wanted to say something, but his lips were suddenly warmed by the woman standing above him who had lowered her head and kissed him.
Startled, Nan Qiyu's pupils contracted.
"..."
He, he was...
"Nan Qiyu, if I told you I want to pursue you, what would you do?"
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