[Too sweet! Need insulin urgently! That stringy gaze! What else could this be but love!]
Wow~~ Brother Xie, where are you looking!
Qi Minghao let out a strange cry.
Everyone smiled knowingly.
The laughter sounded particularly grating to Su Muyao.
She picked up her teacup and took a sip, feeling a tightness in her throat.
That initial anticipation had long since turned into a subtle, aching feeling, stuck in my heart.
She forced herself to lift her head and look at the two people staring at each other.
Try to make your smile look natural and gossipy.
It was as if he was just watching the show like everyone else.
Finally, Sun Wuji shouted, "Time's up!"
Yan Ning pulled her hand back as if she had been burned, her heart pounding wildly.
To cover her embarrassment, she immediately turned and glared at Sun Wuji:
"Sun Wuji, you just wait!"
Xie Huaiye looked at his free hand.
He gently rubbed his fingertips together, as if savoring the sensation from just now.
Then he looked up, chuckled softly at Yan Ning, and said something only the two of them could hear:
"Your hands are a little cold. Remember to wear more clothes next time."
Yan Ning's face turned even redder.
She grabbed a plate of beef rolls and pretended to throw it at him, saying, "You eat yours!"
The whole audience burst into laughter.
The screen was flooded with comments:
What did Xie Huaiye say at the end?! Yan Ning's face turned bright red! We need amplified audio!
[Lip morphology analysis suggests "cold hands" and "next time"? It's concern! It's a promise!]
[Next time? Next time what? Will we hold hands again next time? Or will we kiss next time? I order you to explain yourself!]
Amidst the lively noise.
Su Muyao lowered her head, her long eyelashes concealing the deep disappointment in her eyes.
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