The few days of participating in the recording of the show seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye. It was so fast that Murong Qiao didn't even notice that it was over.
When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in the dining room.
Murong Qiao came to a realization and met Huo Yichen's gaze. She suddenly scratched her cheek in embarrassment.
Could it be that she had gotten a tan when she went to the village these few days?
She had sunscreen on every morning…
Murong Qiao's thoughts wandered.
"It's not easy for us to meet, and you're still in a daze?" Huo Yichen said in amusement.
He watched as Murong Qiao couldn't help but fall into a daze. Then, he reached out and poked the other party's soft cheek.
His well-defined hands were long and beautiful, but when he stretched out, Huo Yichen couldn't help but measure them. He immediately felt that he could cover most of the other party's face.
