The young man nestled in the man's arms, gradually coming back to his senses.
Song Yunxing's face burned so fiercely that he didn't dare lift his head.
I'm doomed. Meng Ruo is going to kill me when I get back!
How am I supposed to explain this to the company? They haven't explicitly forbidden me from dating, but I own forty percent of the shares. If the stock price drops, will I end up penniless?
One thought after another popped into his head.
The Alpha pheromones at his nose soothed his unease. Unable to think of a solution, he squeezed his eyes shut and decided to play dead for a while.
Shen Yanci glanced at the young man in his arms. He was unusually docile, his scarlet ears hidden beneath his silver hair.
He was as hot as a freshly roasted sweet potato. All that was missing was the steam.
The corners of the man's lips kept rising. He loosened his arms slightly to let him breathe.
The two practically reeked of romance, surrounded by an invisible barrier that kept everyone else from daring to interrupt.
The other guests exchanged meaningful looks, trying to communicate with one another and get the first scoop on the gossip.
In the end, Director Guo decided it was about time and hastily cut the livestream.
The screen showed that nearly a hundred million people had watched.
The directing team was stunned. Behind them, the staff checked their phones and immediately erupted into a flurry of excited cries.
"One, two, three... six Trending Searches!"
"The highest real-time popularity! Their ship's supertopic is number one in activity!"
"What do we do now? Do we need damage control?"
"What damage control would we do? That's for their agencies to handle!"
Song Yunxing couldn't keep pretending anymore. He