Of course, even though there were only the two of them in the room, the camera was still on, and the microphone wasn't taken off, so in fact, there were still countless onlookers present.
Especially sleeping together, bricklaying, fainting, they practically dominated all the headlines around the clock, with one trending topic after another. Qin Baizhou didn't even need to spend money for the popularity—it was naturally hot.
The fainting occurred at four in the afternoon, which was ten at night in China. Everyone had finished eating and had nothing to do, so they came to watch. The online audience had already reached thirty million.
In front of the camera, Bo Yan still looked aloof, but there was a slight shade of guilt on his face.
He had been standing by the window, but now he slowly walked over and sat down by his bed, ready to apologize.
