Jiang Siming, feeling like he had suffered a huge loss and been thoroughly tricked, pinched Lin Yun'er's pretty cheek and said affectionately:
"It's all your fault, you little traitor. Just wait until we get home tonight and see how I punish you. Don't expect to get out of bed tomorrow."
As soon as he said that, Yin Enhui and Song Ji Hyo both blushed. Wow, he was really driving right in front of them!
And besides, who would've thought those two had already progressed this far?
And this Chinese oppa was actually that amazing? He could make Yoona unable to get out of bed? I don't believe it—pinch me~
There was even less need to mention Lin Yun'er. She buried her head in Jiang Siming's shoulder, wishing she could dig herself right inside.
Since the matter had already been decided, that was that.
Although she had to film, Yin Enhui said that she would try her best to arrange her schedule around Jiang Siming's and absolutely wouldn't interfere with his matches.
That was precisely what Jiang Siming wanted to say. Since he would have to stay in Korea for at least half a month, finding something to do whenever he was bored was fine—but nothing could be allowed to interfere with his matches.
As if filming could possibly be more important than Picking Up Fragments. What a joke.
The four of them chatted for a while longer before finally leaving.
Yin Enhui and Song Ji Hyo drove home, while Jiang Siming went back with Lin Yun'er to "sleep."
That night, Jiang Siming held the already-sleeping Lin Yun'er against him as he leaned against the headboard and began studying the black fragment.
Holographic Game Technology wasn't for creating a new game. It was for turning an existing game into a holographic