Luo Shimiao glanced at the girl, then at the phone on the ground, and patted his chest. Luckily, Gu Nian had turned off the screen earlier, otherwise he would have lost face big time.
Seeing that the girl was wearing a short skirt, Gu Nian waved his hand, signaling her to step back.
The girl understood the meaning in his eyes and took a big step back.
Gu Nian bent down to pick up his phone, and the previously dark screen lit up. The phone recognized his face and unlocked instantly.
"Wow!" The girl's eyes lit up even more when she saw the picture of the beautiful woman on her phone screen, and she leaned forward.
Seeing her expression, Luo Shimiao knew she must have seen it. She looked embarrassed. Sometimes, having too sensitive facial recognition isn't a good thing.
"Your phone."
"Huh?" Luo Shimiao stared blankly at the phone shoved into her hand. Didn't she say she wasn't afraid of losing face? What does this mean now?
Gu Nian ignored her gaze, sat up straight, and looked away.
The girl covered her mouth and laughed. Standing there was too conspicuous, so she sat down opposite them, gripped the edge of the table with both hands, and stared straight at Luo Shimiao, who was still staring at Gu Nian: "Hi, Miss Sanshui."
Upon hearing this address, Luo Shimiao turned her head sharply towards her, her eyes flashing with astonishment. Pointing at her own attire, she said, "You can recognize me even with just my eyes showing? Are you a hater who hates me to the core, so that you can recognize me even if I turn to ashes?"
"No, no, no, I'm your fan. I recognized your voice when you ordered milk tea just now."
Luo Shimiao was even more surprised: "You can recognize me just by your voice? Does that make you a die-hard fan? What's your name? I'm going to remember you so I can brag about it to Sister Min when I get back."
"My name is Wu Dandan."
"Dandan~" Luo Shimiao suddenly grabbed her hand, his smile unusually bright: "What did you see just now?"
Wu Dandan swallowed hard. Could she be planning to kill her to cover it up? She tried to pull her hand back, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't. A look of confusion crossed her eyes: "I didn't see anything."
"Very good, very good!" Luo Shimiao patted her hand with satisfaction.
After a few seconds of silence, Wu Dandan whispered, "Could I have an autograph?"
Luo Shimiao waved his hand and readily agreed, "No problem."
"Wait, I'll go find a pen." She happily ran to the cashier to borrow a pen and paper from the staff.
Taking advantage of the brief moment, Luo Shimiao mimicked the man's tone from earlier: "So what if he saw it? It doesn't matter."
"Cough." Gu Nian touched the tip of her pert nose and turned her head to the side.
"Now you know how embarrassing it is, right? Go back and cancel it for me."
Gu Nian turned his head back to look at her, his thin lips slightly parted: "No."
"You..." Luo Shimiao suppressed the urge to hit him, her eyes darted around, and she smiled faintly: "Fine, then let's hurt each other, who's afraid of who!"
Toss the phone back to him, take out your own phone, open the orange app, and enter "men's xx underwear set" in the search box.
The image that popped up on the page opened a new world for Luo Shimiao. She had only wanted to try searching, but unexpectedly, it actually appeared: "Low-rise thong?"
Her delicate fingertips touched the fabric: "Wow! This is so exciting! I never imagined there were such amazing products in the world. Mr. Huang, I suddenly understand why you wanted to give me these clothes."
The picture shows a foreign model with a muscular physique sitting on a leather sofa, wearing a black leather jacket without corners.
The bitter tea seed has two straps, like the way overalls are worn. The model holds the straps with her hands, showing off her figure.
Luo Shimiao shifted her gaze to the man, her eyes gleaming with passion.
"Don't overthink it!" Gu Nian gently flicked her forehead.
The man's gaze lingered on the picture for a second before shifting away, his ear tips turning slightly red.
Luo Shimiao chuckled to herself; it turned out that even President Huang could be shy.
"Sanshui, I'm back!" Wu Dandan rushed over happily, pen and paper in hand.
She was so fast that Luo Shimiao didn't have time to turn off the screen.
Wu Dandan dropped the pen in her hand. When she saw the model in the picture, her eyes widened. She squatted down to pick up the pen and mechanically sat back down on the sofa.
"Cough cough..." Luo Shimiao wanted to slap herself twice. Just a few minutes ago, she was saying that Gu Nian was watching this kind of thing in public, and now she had watched it herself.
To embarrass herself twice over the same thing, especially when it was seen by her fans, is truly unbelievable. Her image in their eyes is about to be shattered.
Seeing her idol blushing like a monkey's bottom, Wu Dandan teased, "I sensed something was off between you two on the variety show, and sure enough, you're having an affair, playing around like this." She then changed the subject, "But... could you show me the name of the shop that little outfit you were wearing earlier? I want to buy one for my boyfriend later."
"Are you sure you really want to look? I'm just looking, I'm not buying." Luo Shimiao looked at her, both amused and exasperated.
"Mmm." Wu Dandan nodded excitedly, "It looks like a lot of fun."
"Okay." Luo Shimiao swiped to a position where the shop name could be seen, placed the phone in front of her, and held it up with both hands on either side of the phone to prevent people around from accidentally glancing at it.
Seeing the fan searching for the store name, Luo Shimiao silently gave her a thumbs up in her heart. As expected of her fan, her skin was just as thick as hers.
After Wu Dandan carefully put away the panties, she pushed the pen and paper to her: "I know you can't sign on blank paper, so I hastily drew a few trees on it."
"I'll add some more for you." Luo Shimiao picked up the pen and gave her a deep look.
"Swish swish swish..."
A minute later, a cartoon girl with a high ponytail stood under one of the trees on the paper, holding a whip in her hand.
"Wow! Sanshui, you're really good at drawing!" Wu Dandan recognized the drawing as hers, her gaze fixed on the whip, her eyes filled with doubt. She asked, puzzled, "But why is it a whip?"
Luo Shimiao, below, signed her name as she said, "Don't you think the little whip and the little bib pants from before go well together?"
"Let me out of the car quickly, I get carsick from driving too fast!" Wu Dandan glanced quickly at the calm-looking man across from her: "You become like those you associate with. He'll definitely be corrupted by you in the future."
"Hehe!" She chuckled without saying a word. If she could, she would tell her right now that a certain cold-faced man was actually incredibly lewd, and his ability to tell dirty jokes had reached its peak.
"Okay." Luo Shimiao put the pen cap back on and placed the pen and paper in front of her.
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