"W-wait a second."
An Tong, who was embraced by Li Jing, blushed and gently pushed him away.
Seeing this, Li Jing raised an eyebrow, thinking she was unwilling, but An Tong quickly said, "I made some preparations, not sure if they're okay..."
Upon hearing this, Li Jing's interest was piqued. He looked at her bashful, fair face and asked, "What kind of preparations? Costumes or props?"
"Ah, are those necessary too..."
An Tong was first startled, then with a hint of guilt said, "I didn't know, I didn't prepare any of those..."
Li Jing grew even more curious, "So what did you prepare?"
An Tong took out her tablet from her bag, her face as red as a ripe apple, her gaze averted, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "I downloaded some movies, thinking they might help with the mood..."
"Movies?"
