After playing various boring games in the party room, Zhao Yu still couldn't forget the muscular arm that supported her.
"Crew cut, muscles, so handsome."
Mu Qiu expressionlessly pressed her head onto his shoulder and supported her as they walked: "Anyone who can enter the entertainment industry is handsome. Can you have a little backbone? The most important thing now is that both Brother Cheng and Brother Huai have brought muscular guys, we're doomed!
"Wuwuwu, really so manly."
"... Su Yan is watching you from the heavens."
Zhao Yu immediately straightened up and wiped her drool: "Show me his autographed photo later to have a thrill."
"... Can't I give it to you at the end?"
"I need a little temptation in front of me to be motivated."
Mu Qiu was a bit flustered; she still hadn't gotten the autographed photo in her hands.
She pressed Zhao Yu's head onto her shoulder again: "I can be your temptation."
"... Ugh."
