The two of them hadn't been so close for a while. Yan Su was dazed when her nose touched his chest. She nodded and said, "I'm not lying. There's nothing to compare between you and him. You're a director, and he's a singer. Isn't directing more difficult for a singer than singing is for a director? Take my rival in love, An Ning as an example. If you asked me to be as crazy as she is, I wouldn't be able to do it."
Hearing An Ning's name, Mo Liuxi's entire face twitched.
"She's not your rival in love. She's not even good enough to carry shoes for you. She's lower than my level."
Yan Su smiled silently.
"Tonight… sleep at my place." Mo Liuxi relaxed his embrace a little and dropped his head to look at her face.
Under his gaze, Yan Su wore a slightly embarrassed look. They had shared a bed before, but recently, there seemed to be an invisible wall between them. Now, his sudden invitation made her cheeks redden, but still, she nodded.
