When he put it that way, Chi Yue couldn't deny it any longer.
Zheng Xiyuan was in the same boat, what Qiao Dongyang gave him was essentially a death sentence.
Privately, Wang Xueya's promotional effect was certainly not as good as Chi Yue's, but how could he say that to her face?
Lying there, Wang Xueya took a hit and laughed, "Don't make fun of me, okay? Look at me now, I'm so fat I might as well be a pig. How could I be on camera? It's not a food show, seeing who can eat the most... hahaha!"
"Of course, that's not the reason." Zheng Xiyuan laughed awkwardly and said to Qiao Dongyang, "The little raven is in your lab, right? How could I have the nerve to compete with you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Zheng Xiyuan suddenly stopped, wishing he could hit himself.
