She glanced at Corbin Crowley behind her, a half-smile on her lips: "What, are you jealous?"
Corbin's face darkened. "Don't flatter yourself. Who's jealous?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he spun around and strode away.
Luna Sutton watched his receding figure, unfazed, and, catching a glimpse of his faintly reddened ear tips, her smile widened.
This damn man is seriously the king of tsunderes.
She withdrew her gaze and looked back at the ongoing show.
Rhys Blackwood's performance was coming to an end.
He slowly rose to his feet, his gaze sweeping the crowd, finally settling on Luna Sutton.
Their eyes met, both of them freezing for a brief moment.
"Ding! Host and Male Lead No. 2, Rhys Blackwood, have maintained eye contact for more than three seconds—hidden task four triggered: Before the bonfire party ends, dance a full song with Rhys Blackwood. Completing the task will net you a mysterious reward~"
