Cheng Yanqing's commanding arm supported her.
At that moment, their bodies were pressed against each other.
She could smell the faint scent of his masculine pheromones and tobacco, and his powerful, rhythmic heartbeat echoed in her ears.
In such a pose, Shen Lan felt extraordinarily uneasy.
She didn't even dare to meet Cheng Yanqing's gaze.
"So what's your solution?" Cheng Yanqing suddenly wanted to know Shen Lan's thoughts.
Shen Lan was taken aback, "What can I think of? We can't possibly broadcast everything live."
"I'm not into that kind of thing!" Cheng Yanqing's face darkened at Shen Lan's words.
He genuinely didn't expect Shen Lan to say such a thing.
Immediately, he retorted against Shen Lan's comment.
Shen Lan was taken aback, her annoyance turning into anger.
He was even playing the victim now? As if everything was her problem, her fault!
Shen Lan gripped his collar, "If you're not into that, neither am I. What are you implying? Cheng Yanqing, we agreed on this!"
