Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "No, just asking, after all..."
She didn't finish the second half of her sentence and stopped herself.
After all, she didn't know him well enough yet.
In this circle, there were plenty of men who looked good but were useless, looking tall and seemingly reliable, but then they'd stall when it came to sports.
The task set by the production team this time was not easy.
Song Jinze's eyes glowed with passion, and he chuckled, "Trust me."
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Mhm, I trust you."
Song Yuchen turned his head and shouted at the two of them, "Daddy, go for it! Mommy, go for it!"
[Watching President Song hold Ye Zhenzhen at noon I was so envious, and now I have to watch this man squat while holding her, oh my God, somebody kill me to cheer them on, let's help them get first place.]
[Jealousy has made me unrecognizable, how much I wish I were the woman in President Song's arms tonight.]
[Sister, the peanuts aren't even out yet, and you're already drunk.]
