Ranran: "Video"
Ranran: Hmph, you stinking Su Bai, are you feeling pretty smug right now?!
Su Bai opened the video.
His expression changed.
Even with headphones on, he could barely keep it together.
No, seriously, girl, you really had some weird fetish, didn't you?
Su Bai was stunned. It seemed he had genuinely dug out the darker side of his childhood sweetheart's personality.
That was fine too.
People needed to expose their vulnerable sides to those close to them if they wanted to establish themselves in society more easily.
Conversely, if Jiang Qiuran pinned this particular fetish on another man, she would most likely be taken advantage of.
It had to be your childhood friend, me.
Su Bai eagerly watched the little video Jiang Qiuran had sent several times over, then saved it.
Compared to the seasoned actresses from those island films Su Bai usually watched, his little childhood sweetheart had a unique flavor.
Veteran artists certainly had their composure, but when his tastes occasionally grew stale, he had to sample the raw charm of a new artist too.
The side effect was that Su Bai felt a little uncomfortable.
In the middle of the day, he couldn't exactly reward himself directly in the dorm.
When I was broke, I had to do it myself. Now that I'm rich, I still have to do it myself. Wouldn't that mean I got rich for nothing?
So Su Bai decisively called the Wan sisters.
He told them to wait downstairs from the dorm building.
He headed downstairs himself, rode a shared bike to the parking lot, started the Panamera, picked up the Wan sisters, and drove straight to that classic ancient battlefield.
The river embankment.
It had to be said that this place was indeed perfect for discussing music outdoors.
The surroundings