"Li Xingwan seems to have danced with Wu Xiaoge afterwards."
In some secretly filmed short videos, they saw the two of them slightly twisting their slender waists.
But it wasn’t very clear.
Yet what was seen was utterly shocking.
"So, does this mean her collaboration with Wu Xiaoge is about to start?"
"I never imagined the two of them would dance together! Ahhh!"
"The collaboration they mentioned before, they totally didn’t lie to us."
The whole internet went crazy in an instant.
"It’s too fast, they’ve already started!"
"Can the camera move in a bit more?! Can it, we want to see! We want to see!!"
Zheng Shaosu also saw the trending search about Li Xingwan. He glanced at it briefly and then his gaze shifted to Wu Qianqing’s bedroom door.
In the last few days since Li Xingwan returned, the show’s liveliness and excitement were not as high as before.
Same with him and Wu Qianqing.
It just felt like something was missing.
Wu Qianqing had trouble sleeping that night, and just as she was opening her room door, her eyes suddenly fell on Zheng Shaosu standing outside her door smoking. Her eyebrows twitched.
"What are you doing standing outside my door in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"
If those people from the show saw this, they’d undoubtedly overthink it.
With a look that was either intentional or inadvertent, Zheng Shaosu suddenly closed the distance between them slightly and whispered, "Have you... missed me these past few days?"
What kind of question was that?!
Wu Qianqing almost burst out in anger.
Why would she miss him?
Wasn’t he by her side every day?
Zheng Shaosu did it on purpose; when Li Xingwan was around, he deliberately stayed close to Wu Qianqing, showing her immense passion and adoration.
After Li Xingwan left, he intentionally went back to normal.
Making Wu Qianqing feel as if she had dreamt it all.
Looking at him, her face flushed with the slightest tint of red. "I never have!!"
Zheng Shaosu continued to look at her with burning eyes. "Are you sure you haven’t?"
"I haven’t!" Wu Qianqing turned her head away and tried to close the door, but Zheng Shaosu put his hand out to stop it. As he looked at her, it felt like a beast was trying to break free from within him, an urge he’d never had before.
Wu Qianqing felt it too. She looked up at Zheng Shaosu. "You should go to sleep."
"Thinking about things." His eyes remained fixed on her.
Wu Qianqing’s heart skipped erratically.
"Thinking about releasing the photos that were taken of us."
"You wouldn’t dare!" Wu Qianqing instantly panicked, grabbing Zheng Shaosu’s clothes. "Those are our photos, you can’t just decide to release them on your own."
"So, isn’t that why I’m asking for your opinion?" There was a hint of laughter in Zheng Shaosu’s eyes, as if he were deliberately entangling Wu Qianqing in his schemes, drawing her in.
His demeanor suggested that their relationship was already ambiguously close.
"Of course I don’t agree!" Wu Qianqing raised her voice in protest.
Zheng Shaosu felt a tinge of disappointment. "Then when would it be okay?"
Then when would it be okay...
Wu Qianqing was suddenly speechless. It felt like he was asking her when it would be okay for the two of them...
She didn’t know how to answer that question.
Zheng Shaosu moved even closer to her. Bowing his head, his gaze landed on the corner of her lips, and now inhaling her scent, he couldn’t help but lean in closer.