[Your Majesty...]
[Your Majesty...]
[I am just as innocent!]
Listening to 007’s words, Bi Xia put on her shirt and snorted, "You knew he left, and you didn’t tell me! I haven’t even asked him what happened yesterday afternoon!"
pouted, it wasn’t that you didn’t ask, but somebody changed the subject directly...
Sighing lightly, why did it always feel like their Majesty would get controlled in the future?
Bi Xia rolled her eyes, got up, and walked to the bathroom. She was about to brush her teeth when she couldn’t help but stare at her reflection in the mirror.
Slowly raising her hand to touch the ’9’ character on her collarbone, Bi Xia’s eyes slightly drooped, not saying a word.
saw this and said, "That was put on by Qin Zhan before he left. He actually disliked our system’s disguise device! It really drives me crazy! And back then, we could only use the gender disguise device, the other high-quality ones weren’t available yet."
"By the way, Your Majesty, we now have high-quality disguise devices. How about we switch?" 007 suggested.
"No need," Bi Xia refused, the smile in her starry eyes growing brighter and deeper, even the corners of her lips couldn’t help but curl up. She gently flipped the ’9’ character over, revealing that it had turned into a ’4’. After a moment, Bi Xia smiled and whispered, "This jealous man."
Her fingertips touched the corners of her lips, seeing them intact. Bi Xia’s red lips curved into a smile as she lowered her head and began brushing her teeth. Today was really a good day...
Hmm... it should be sunny today...
Since it was known by some people that Bi Xia was recording the program "Weekend," she had to do some disguising when she went out.
She tucked a loose, white casual shirt into black, cropped ripped jeans, put on a black baseball cap backwards over her black hair, then grabbed the black mask given by Xu Renfei when he left, and hung black earphones around her neck.
The cold and indifferent youth that people knew now had a touch of roguishness and sassiness, but those starry eyes remained as aloof as ever.
Since the recording trip was short and close to Qing City, Bi Xia only carried a black backpack. All her toiletries were packed into it using Xu Renfei’s portable travel kits, and she stuffed in the black hooded short sleeves she wore before. After ensuring all chargers and miscellaneous items were packed, Bi Xia pulled out the room card and the electricity in the room instantly shut off...
Opening the door, she was taken aback to see Meng Chi and Chu Kuang waiting by the door, not knowing how long they had been there. "Weren’t you supposed to wait downstairs?"
Chu Kuang shrugged helplessly, "Someone leaked the news that you guys were leaving today, and now there are people surrounding the hotel entrance."
Bi Xia said, "It doesn’t matter anyway, they’re here for Brother Da Fu, not for me."
Meng Chi sighed lightly and smiled, "Boss, when we came up just now, almost half of them were calling your name."
Bi Xia thought for a moment, "Maybe they want to beat me up. Didn’t I hit An Yi? Maybe they’re An Yi’s fans."
"Absolutely not!" Chu Kuang patted his chest confidently, then smiled smugly, "I’ve already notified An Yi’s fans not to come into the hotel."
Bi Xia: ...
Meng Chi: ...
Seeing their expressions, Chu Kuang coughed lightly, "In any case, to be safe, let’s leave through the back door. I’ve parked the car there."
Bi Xia and Meng Chi nodded. Meng Chi reached out to take Bi Xia’s backpack, but Bi Xia dodged.
Meng Chi: ???