Ji Weitian: "..."
Should she now say, "Hello, boyfriend."?
But Ji Weitian’s mind was completely captivated by the ssage she had just forwarded.
She hadn’t noticed before that the ssage Qin Nanyu had his assistant send to go public with their relationship even had a photo, let alone such an intimate one...
Ji Weitian could hardly believe her eyes as she grabbed her phone and opened the ssage she had just forwarded.
She wasn’t seeing things; it was indeed the photo she saw on her phone screen back then, the one she reluctantly didn’t delete even though she changed her screensaver—she had secretly saved it to her album.
That photo was so provocative that she felt embarrassed even looking at it, only sneaking peeks from ti to ti.
And he had just sent it out like that...
No wonder his accompanying text, a simple "We’re doing well," drove the CP (couple) fans into a frenzy.
Looking at such a photo, even as the person involved, she felt like going mad!
"Qin Nanyu, how could you send out this photo, I..." Just as Ji Weitian turned her phone to settle accounts with him, Qin Nanyu had already grabbed the chair’s armrests, lowering his head slightly.
The tip of his nose stopped less than a centiter from her.
If she wasn’t careful and moved slightly, she might bump into his nose.
Ji Weitian, seeing his handso face magnified in front of her for a mont, was so startled she forgot what she was going to say.
"Now that we’re officially boyfriend and girlfriend, don’t you have sothing special you want to say to ?" Qin Nanyu’s thin lips barely parted.
Ji Weitian: "..."
Say, say what?
"Do you still rember what you told when we were at the B&B?" Qin Nanyu asked again.
Nowadays, whenever Ji Weitian heard the words "B&B," her whole body would tense up in fear.
She now felt that going to the suburbs with Qin Nanyu to find Professor Zhang was probably the biggest mistake of her life.
Not only had she lost herself in it but now and then she also had to worry about Qin Nanyu reminiscing about what happened that day.
"That day, you told that you liked ," Qin Nanyu said, as if deliberately, whatever she feared the most was exactly what he wanted to discuss.
Ji Weitian adamantly denied it, but he wasn’t in a hurry—he simply took out his phone leisurely, opened the ssage she had just forwarded, and read out loud the comnts from netizens underneath for her to hear.
"Our Sweet Potato Couple is such a perfect match, I’m thrilled to bits!"
"Divine looks, divine couple, I’m in love!"
"Can I book their son in advance? Future mom and dad-in-law, I’m up for it!!!!"
"This is too provocative, right? Celebrities should learn from this, no need for PR statents in the future, just four words: ’We’re doing well.’"
"The point here is not ’We’re doing well’, right? It’s the PHOTO! I’d take a video, too!"
"Is it the devil that wants to see a video? Count in..."
"Plus one."
"Plus 10086."
"Plus my social security number!"
"..."
Qin Nanyu read whatever comnts he saw, just reciting from the script, reading out all the comnts he had co across to her.
He suddenly paused while reading up to this point.
Ji Weitian was dumbfounded by his actions and when she saw him suddenly fall silent, she subconsciously looked up at him.
"Ji Weitian, the netizens are saying they want to see our video."
"..."
"I think it’s a good idea. If you don’t rember what you told at the B&B, I can help you recall it."
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