"Eleven..."
Looking at her like this, Jin Xiangbei also felt that he deserved to be dismembered by a thousand pieces.
His next move once again surprised everyone. He suddenly leaned close to Fang Eleven, his lips covering hers, four petals of lips tightly fitting together.
The scene was starting to get out of control, the mixed voices of men and women drowning out everything else.
No one understood what was going on. Why did Jin Xiangbei keep kissing Fang Eleven over and over again?
Could they have been wrong? Was Jin Xiangbei coming here not just to pick actors? From the time he got here, he had been targeting Fang Eleven. And what they saw didn't seem like acting at all.
Jin Xiangbei had never studied acting, so why could he act so well?
What surprised them more was that this kiss wasn't just for show, but was like a real, emotional deep kiss between lovers.
