"Her feet seem even more desirable to gaze upon than my hands."
Both beautiful and fair.
"Ahh, I’m going crazy, fam, I’m really going nuts."
Envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Forget about men, even when I see them, I feel my heart flutter."
"Who can save me, who can rescue me? I feel like I’ve lived my life in vain. My hands don’t even compare to her feet."
The live broadcast room exploded in a frenzy of comments.
The more you looked, the more satisfying it was, after all, no other celebrity had managed to be so extraordinary and treasured. Li Xingwan was definitely a unique and singular existence.
The director too, couldn’t find any fault at all. Now he regretted it. He shouldn’t have only invited Li Xingwan for just a couple of days. He should have asked her to be a regular guest.
Even Fu Chengzhou’s calls came through.
"Don’t keep the camera focused on her feet."
That’s the very essence of possessiveness. Now the director regretted it even more. Why hadn’t he thought of inviting them both at the same time?
The show would have certainly been an even bigger hit!
Of course, it wasn’t certain he could have managed to invite Mr. Fu.
The camera moved up from Li Xingwan’s feet to capture her whole figure and the stunning scenery behind her.
She seemed quite pleased. After all, it was her first time trying this sort of thing. Her first time making wine.
It took almost ten minutes to finish stomping the grapes, and then she began the second step of the process.
On the side with the famous actor Zheng, Wu Qianqing started off hesitant to begin. Now, she was gradually daring to do so.
She slowly squatted down and tried the spot Zheng Shaosu had just experimented with. She didn’t dare try elsewhere.
Because it was unfamiliar.
After a cautious attempt, Wu Qianqing’s eyes shone brightly. She seemed like a little girl, finding freshness in this new experience.
As she became happier, Zheng Shaosu’s expression also gradually turned cheerful, joining in with her.
At that moment, either Wu Qianqing’s hand slipped, or she failed to gauge her strength properly and splashed Zheng Shaosu with the contents, covering him.
"Haha!" The audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter. "It feels like the famous actor Zheng is kind of cracking up."
"Famous Actor Zheng: Are you trying to put this in the barrel, or are you deliberately splashing it on me?"
"But why does it feel like there’s a bit of a tug in the air between them?"
All the viewers noticed this scene and the unusual atmosphere.
Wu Qianqing also felt it was hard to look directly at Zheng Shaosu’s splattered facade. "You can go change first."
"What’s there to change?" Zheng Shaosu said, and then reached out, taking hold of Wu Qianqing’s hand. In that moment, not only did Zheng Shaosu’s heart skip a beat, but Wu Qianqing’s did as well.
The hand he held was delicate, and the hand she had held felt a fine roughness, a sharp contrast to her own.
"Thump! Thump!" were the sounds of hearts racing.
Not just for them, but even the viewers who were watching felt it.
However, Zheng Shaosu’s face was as calm as a light breeze or drifting clouds, hiding any indicators. After taking Wu Qianqing’s hand, he leisurely taught her. ", do you get it?"
His palm was very warm. Almost the same temperature as her own hand.