This weekend, Tong Xi was staying with An Xiaoyu; after all, there weren’t any gigs to rush to recently, and she wasn’t too busy, so it was a rare moment of leisurely comfort.
"Xiaoyu, pass me those chips!"
"Xiaoyu, I want more cola!"
Tong Xi, with her hair in a bird’s nest do, was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, munching on snacks, watching TV... except for using the bathroom, she basically didn’t budge, as if she was glued to the sofa.
An Xiaoyu couldn’t help but sigh.
"Tong Xi, if your fans saw you , they’d definitely go from fans to passersby to haters in no time!"
"This is the real me! Hey, I’m at home now, and you want me to act all prim and proper, how tiring!"
Tong Xi crunched on her chips, "Look, look, the dialogue between those two is so fake. They’re supposed to be a couple, but look at those eyes, and those lines, where’s the feeling of being in love? It’s just full of disdain! If it were me acting, I would definitely do better than her!"
Tong Xi rambled on and on and then suddenly remembered something.
"Right, how long is your God on a business trip? When is he coming back?"
"Damn, such important info and you have no clue? If it were me, I’d know his schedule inside out. Aren’t you worried about him gallivanting around, chasing girls? Foreign chicks are so seductive, what if God can’t resist the loneliness and temptation? Aren’t you afraid he’ll run off with someone else?"
An Xiaoyu held her forehead.
"If he runs off, then he runs off! Anyway, he was never mine to begin with!"
"Xiaoyu, you really are... a bit too casual, you know? If I were you, I would be determined to get him. Wait, but it seems like God hasn’t really been involved in any scandals with women, that’s a good point, fairly reliable!"
"Alright, alright, just drop it about me! But you, did you really handle that car scratch incident? I’m really curious, how come suddenly you don’t have to pay the 200,000 yuan anymore?"
Tong Xi turned her face away.
"Humph, he had a change of heart, that’s all!"
"Who is this guy, exactly?"
An Xiaoyu also felt that someone who could afford such a luxury car must have a significant status. Moreover, Shen Yufeng had said he had seen him... Does that mean Shen Yufeng also knows the car owner?
"Oh please, why bring him up; just thinking about him is irritating! Let’s not talk about it, let’s just consider it a bad dream! Anyway, I won’t be seeing him again!"
Tong Xi crunched her chips as if venting her frustration.
Yunqing? Or is it Yun Qing?
Oh, whatever, definitely not a good bird anyway!
"Xiaoyu, time to sleep, stop staring at your phone and daydreaming. Are you waiting for God’s call?"
"Nonsense, I just want to set the alarm! I’m afraid of being late for work tomorrow!"
"Pssh, who are you kidding!" Tong Xi yawned, "But, it seems God hasn’t called you these past days, huh! Could it be, you’re missing him a lot?" Updates are released by 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽
An Xiaoyu didn’t make a sound.
That darn guy, even if there’s no time for a call, a message to check-in would do! He used to be all ’honey’ this, ’darling’ that, and now, once he steps out the door, not even a single call! This is too much!
With this indignant emotion, An Xiaoyu shook her head.
Hmph, why think about him? An Xiaoyu, you need to have some dignity!
Monday morning was a flurry of activity, and An Xiaoyu finally finished a design draft. Just as she was about to stretch, she heard Gu Xiaobei shout from the other side.
"Oh my God, this can’t be true!"
"Xiaobei, why all the yelling? What happened?"
Gu Xiaobei let out a long sigh toward the sky—
"My male idol! He’s involved in a scandal!"