Ruan Feifei stood next to Tang Zheng, feeling very uncomfortable under his substantial gaze, and subconsciously twisted her body.
The feeling of being scrutinized, waiting for someone else to decide her fate, was terrible. Ever since she became a top-notch host, even when facing the station director, Ruan Feifei hadn't been so submissive. At this moment, she felt deeply humiliated, but she did a good job bottling up these feelings and not revealing them.
"This is a battlefield, and I have to conquer it!" Ruan Feifei reminded herself, and then put on a smile again. She came here to flirt with him, didn't she? She couldn't back down. What if it gave him a little advantage?
"You really hate being at a disadvantage, don't you?" Tang Zheng shook his head and called forth the priest girl.
