Qiao Mianmian looked at the comments praising her and smiled.
Mo Yesi leaned over. "What are you looking at so happily?"
"Look!" Qiao Mianmian handed the cell phone over proudly. "I was reading the comments online."
Mo Yesi took the cell phone and looked at it for a while before returning it to her.
"Mm, I saw it. They're all praising your acting."
"Then, what do you think of my acting?" Qiao Mianmian leaned on his shoulder and looked up at him. "You're not allowed to lie to me. You have to tell me the truth. Good is good, bad is bad. No matter what you say, I can accept it."
"Alright." Mo Yesi smiled. "I'll be honest, then."
"Alright, go ahead." Qiao Mianmian pursed her lips and looked at him nervously.
Although she was praised on Weibo, Qiao Mianmian still valued Mo Yesi's comments.
She felt that he was a very picky person.
