"The first ti the program was broadcast live, you approached too obviously," Wen Qiao said. "After that, I kept a close eye on you, especially since you added on WeChat."
"Actually, adding WeChat is quite normal, but it beca abnormal combined with your performance during and after the broadcast. Afterward, except for liking my Monts, you didn’t really flirt with , making suspect for a mont whether my charisma had decreased because we hadn’t seen each other for a week."
Shi Koufan was stunned, then burst into laughter. "Why would that happen? Our group’s sweetheart’s charm is always online."
"Of course, how can one overlook the charm endorsed by four handso guys in the entertainnt industry?" Wen Qiao boasted unabashedly about himself while complinting the four of them. When he spoke again, his tone beca more serious: "The heart is made of flesh, and eyes are always clear. Although you approached intentionally, with close observation, one could still see your restraint and difficulty. I guessed there was a reason for your actions, so I chose to trust you, otherwise, I wouldn’t have gone out to eat with you today."
"Trust but verify; in my case, the sa applies when making friends."
Shi Koufan let out a sigh of relief, and even though Wen Qiao couldn’t see it, he still showed a sincere smile.
"Wen Qiao, thank you for your trust."
"It’s no big deal, don’t thank so formally, just treat us to a big al soti." Wen Qiao reverted to his playful tone. "If you need any help, feel free to ask, although I don’t seem to have any great skills, I’m pretty good at causing them trouble."
"Okay."
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anwhile, at Lake Heart Villa, Fu Qiang was fuming.
As a star-chaser, Fu Qiang could see through the intentions behind the trending topics at a glance.
"That Shi whatever, seriously lacking in morals, climbing up by stepping on my son and my forr daughter-in-law, sucking blood so loudly, has he no sha!"
At the ntion of "forr daughter-in-law", Fu Jinghen furrowed his brow, showing his displeasure at the term.
"What are you frowning for?" Seeing this, Fu Qiang redirected her fire at Fu Jinghen. "It’s all because you two insisted on calling off the engagent, and now look, the entertainnt industry is full of fresh at, let’s see where you’ll end up crying in so corner when you’ve let her slip away."
"....."
Unable to listen any further, Qi Ming lifted his head from his phone. "Mom, things might not be what you think, don’t rush to judge."
Wen Qiao could sense it, and so could Qi Ming. Although Shi Koufan had other motives during his first live broadcast, he had normalized a lot after being warned.
Qi Ming believed his improvent had sothing to do with himself. Listening to his own mother relentlessly scold the person he had guided, he couldn’t help but speak up for him.
"Then tell which way it is? To see the face but not the heart, do you understand that? Don’t assu you know him well just because you’ve recorded a few variety shows together. You’re twenty-one now, can your ntal and emotional maturity not remain at the stage of a three-year-old?"
"....."
Feeling wronged by his mother’s scolding, Qi Ming glanced at his little uncle, signaling for him to co to his rescue quickly.
Fu Jinghen glanced at him. "Three years old is a bit of an exaggeration."
Qi Ming: "....."
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