Zhang Yuren: "Let's meow like a cat together."Xu Mo: "Meow, meow, meow."Zhang Yuren: "I'm going to act cute in front of you."Xu Mo: "Oh, meow, meow, meow."Zhang Yuren: "My heart is pounding."Xu Mo: "I'm obsessed with your smile."Zhang Yuren: "If you don't say you love me, I'll just keep meowing…"
Their gazes kept meeting in between lines, light touches of eye contact that fans immediately screencapped and reposted.
It was the perfect formula: a good-looking guy, a beautiful woman, playful lyrics, ambiguous chemistry. The audience ate it up.
Xu Mo's speaking voice was slightly neutral, with a cool edge to it, but when she sang, it turned soft and lingering, like silk threads winding around the heart. Combined with her careful glances, it had a lethal effect.
And Zhang Yuren clearly wasn't immune. A faint blush spread across his cheeks the longer they sang.
Qiao Zhi narrowed her eyes. Interesting. Very interesting.
