Zhou Yun returned to her room, took off her headphones, undressed, and went to take a shower.
The hot sweat was washed away, the sticky feeling dissolved, leaving her feeling refreshed and light. When she came out, she just wanted to lie on the bed and leisurely scroll through her phone.
But there was an unexpected message waiting for her on her phone.
Ten minutes ago, Song Chi had sent a message, asking: Why didn't you post on Weibo?
Zhou Yun found this top celebrity quite adorable, asking with such a strong sense of entitlement.
She replied: Waiting for you to post.
Song Chi: You really can't bear to lose out at all.
Song Chi's words were suggestive, but Zhou Yun was unaware that she had another audience for her performance earlier.
Zhou Yun curled her lips and said: As a girl, of course, I can't afford to lose out, I'm not a boy.
Song Chi: …
Zhou Yun realized belatedly, didn't that sentence of hers come across as a bit too intimate?
