They were near the entrance of the studio. She could hear Little Fatty questioning Lu Yue where was the girl he was supposed to look for. Tong Yao felt like she had found a way out of the awkwardness and was about to yell that she was right here. The man in front her abruptly stopped right then-- --Tong Yao, startled, looked up, but could only see the mans wide shoulder. Before she could react, she heard the man quietly said, But, Im sorry.
Tong Yao: ?
Lu Sicheng: Ill knock first next ti.
Tong Yao: .........................................
Tong Yaos brain went blank.
Three seconds later, a bullet comnt in block letters flew into her brain-- --
Mr. Captain was apologizing.
To .
The awkwardness and embarrassnt she felt seconds before doubled. She used her hands to cover her face which was so red that it could fry an egg and suddenly squatted down. Her face almost buried between her knees. What, whats wrong with you! Why do you apologize so seriously all of a sudden! ! !
?
The man whose back faced Tong Yao turned around and saw her squatting on the ground. His lips twitched and reached down to pull Tong Yao up. Without paying attention to her red face, he simply said, I thought you needed a serious apology.
Right, right, right. I do need one. Tong Yao gave him a stare. In ancient tis, you would have to marry .
Lu Sicheng: ......
Tong Yao: ......
Lu Sicheng: ...............
Tong Yao: ...............
Lu Sicheng: The punishnt doesnt seem to fit the cri.
Tong Yao: ...................................................
Lu Sicheng: Dont push your luck.
Tong Yao was imdiately frightened out of her wits. Sorry!
Lu Sicheng released her arm and turned towards the studio. Tong Yao dejectly followed behind. She could only comnd her tendency to talk nonsense when she got nervous...When they walked in the studio, Little Fatty was the first one to see Tong Yao. He was about to tell the others that theyd finally arrived when he noticed Tong Yao was walking behind Lu Sicheng with her head down. Tong Yao, what happened to your face?
His shouting attracted everyones attention.
Lu Sicheng turned to glance at Tong Yao. She quickly raised her head, pretending to be calm, pulled her hair to the back of her ears, and cleared her throat, What about my face?
Red. Lu Yue, who was sitting at the side, said with a stone face. What did you two do just now?
Now everyone had their eyes on Tong Yao and Lu Sicheng. If glances had a sound effect, they were making the sound of flying machetes and swords from Kung Fu movies-- --
We ran over here. Lu Sicheng coolly said, Arent we in a rush?
Lu Yue: Why dont you look like youve run?
Lu Sicheng: Ive got long legs.
Lu Yue couldnt say anything more.
Reviews
All reviews (0)