Xia Bo didn't expect to have an otaku fan base.
But it didn't matter.
Would a Max-level green tea person care about who he had tea with?
Ah, PEI.
She firmly believed that she might have accidentally become someone like the ocean King, but her heart was clear and only towards the bright moon.
Before the artistic gymnastics competition, she had sneakily taken out her mobile phone. After making sure that no one was around, she secretly sent a text message to Luo tianlin.
[ brother Zhai, I'm about to go on stage. Can you promise me not to watch the live broadcast for the time being? I'm afraid that under your gaze, my little heart will not listen to me and beat wildly. Phew, I'm so nervous ... ]
After she sent the message, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath in front of the screen.
Xiaxia, time to go to the dressing room.
"Okay."
She stood up and followed behind Lin Qi.
