Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan opened their eyes at the same time, only to find themselves alone in the bedroom; Li Qianxia had vanished.
"There should be no danger, don't worry," Yang Qinglan comforted Li Changzhou.
"I know." Li Changzhou closed his eyes.
In the broadcast studio, Li Qianxia repeatedly stated she had no interest in women and wasn't interested in being swayed, so Xiao Yue reluctantly let her off this time.
"Alright, since she's unwilling, we won't force her to prostitute herself this time, now onto the official interview… hmm, this is troubling." Xiao Yue fiddled around but still couldn't get rid of the velvet worm's glue.
She snapped her fingers, and the glue disappeared.
"I've said," she straightened her disheveled clothes, "spray it after I take off my clothes, seriously unbearable."
Li Qianxia: "..."
"By the way," Xiao Yue asked as she retied her scarf, "Miss, how should I address you?"
"Li… Mosquito."
