Wen Nuan watched Qin Shaojin sweating buckets!
No way, Head Honcho!
This… isn't this blatantly out in the open, in broad daylight, in front of everyone—
Uh, there's no male lead like this in novels!
Besides, she's at a loss for words!
Seeing Qin Shaojin about to get serious, Wen Nuan quickly spoke, "No glaring, no glaring!"
Yu Zimu noticed something amiss and stepped over, calling from outside the tent, "Qin Xiaosan, don't be shameless. If you dare, I'll dare to stream it live."
Wen Nuan blushed deeply and bit Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin glanced at Wen Nuan, stood up, looked outside, with images of tearing Yu Zimu to shreds running through his mind.
Wen Nuan glared at Qin Shaojin, then quickly crawled up and tidied her clothes.
Seeing her clothes neatly arranged, Qin Shaojin lifted the curtain and stepped outside, his gaze seeking Yu Zimu, "You're the sleaze."
Yu Zimu stood not far away, "Ahem, you're like a pig blaming the rake!"
