Leng Tong: ...
Xu Qiaoqiao sighed with a look of regret, "Just like this, I'm going to miss out on my idol! Ah~!"
Her mischievous appearance made Leng Tong unable to restrain a slight twitch at the corners of her mouth. Still, she didn't laugh and lay down.
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...
She looked at Leng Tong, "Why don't you laugh?"
"I did laugh."
"...When?"
"Just now."
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...
So, Leng Tong's laugh is just moving her mouth?
She was indeed wasting her time here, putting on a performance.
She lay down with her mobile phone and received a WeChat message from Shen Fan: "Are you sleeping yet?"
Xu Qiaoqiao immediately replied: "Not yet."
Shen Fan: "Did you see Weibo?"
Xu Qiaoqiao: "I saw it and I know you're doing PR! It's okay, I don't mind."
Shen Fan: ...
He paused for a moment before replying: "What if I said... I'm not doing PR?"
Not doing PR?
Xu Qiaoqiao bit her lip.
The meaning of his words was already very clear.
