As Tong Yao and Xaio Rui crowded over her cell phone, a long arm reached out from behind and took Tong Yaos cell phone away. Tong Yao gave a shout and turned her head in annoyance, where she t a pair of expressionless, dark brown eyes...Lu Sicheng looked down to check the screen on the phone, then sneered: The interview I just did? Whats there to watch?
Tong Yao stood on her tiptoes trying to retrieve her own phone-----
Lu Sicheng raised his arm higher.
Tong Yao angrily hit his elbow: Arent you taking a nap? !
Lu Sicheng: I woke up.
Tong Yao: Give back my phone!
Lu Sicheng: Why?
Tong Yao: You just praised in the interview! ! ! I want to show it to Rui Ge! ! !
Lu Sicheng: ......So what if I praised you, that was a prepared statent by the staff. I just read it out-----Didnt you notice that they passed a slip of paper to before the interview?
Stunned, Tong Yao lowered her arm. She turned to ask Xiao Rui: Is that true? !
Xiao Rui: Its not true. There were only interview questions on that slip of paper.
Lu Sicheng: ......
Tong Yaos eyes began to glisten again. She took off her shoes and jumped onto the seat, attempting to recover her phone: Give back my phone! I want to share the video with my friends-----
Just then, the van made a sharp turn.
Tong Yao staggered on her seat, then tilted sideways, falling into the body right next to her. She held onto his wide shoulder out of reflex and in the sa mont could feel his hand on her waist, trying to steady her: What are you doing jumping around in the car? Why dont you just stay on top of the roof of the van?
The mans voice was right next to her ear.
They were so close to each other that Tong Yao could almost feel the vibration inside his chest as he spoke.
When the drive beca smooth again, she hurriedly pulled herself away from Lu Sichengs shoulder: Why didnt you let see the interview?
Im right here, why do you need to see the interview.
You wont praise to my face. Tong Yao stared at that pair of dark brown eyes: Then praise right now.
Lu Sicheng: ......
Tong Yao: ......
As Lu Sicheng kept his silence, Tong Yao felt sothing had fell into her pocket. Her cell phone had been stuffed back into her pocket. The man flatly said: Its better if you just watch the interview.
Tong Yao: ......
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