When Xu Wang let go of Pei Yanchuan, Pei Yanchuan instinctively leaned after him.
Xia Yu and the shippers in the livestream caught that tiny movement in full.
[You two might as well kill me with sweetness.]
[Oh my god, President Pei actually leaned after him at the end. I can't take this.]
[Go, go, go! Kiss him senseless, President Pei.]
[President Pei is so in love.]
[Did President Pei think that wasn't enough? Neither did we. We request a few more minutes.]
[Commenter above, want to borrow my abacus to keep working those angles for a few more minutes?]
[I've lost count of how many times I've changed my wallpaper now, but I'm very satisfied (happy).]
Looking at the traffic figures reported by the backend team, the director practically danced with excitement. It had blown up! Blown up!
The director excitedly pulled the assistant director up and danced with him around the room. They were making it back! They were going to make all that money back!
The assistant director was utterly bewildered as he was dragged around. Only when the director finally tired himself out did he learn what was going on.
The night wind grew cooler and cooler. Xu Wang had just changed back into his own clothes when a jacket was draped over him.
"The wind is chilly at night." Pei Yanchuan stood beside Xu Wang in a thin shirt.
"Then why are you still standing out here in the cold wind with me? Hurry inside." Smiling, Xu Wang pushed Pei Yanchuan back toward the cabin.
But just as he was about to go inside himself, he suddenly caught Zhong Ran's jealous gaze out of the corner of his eye. Xu Wang found it funny. He had this man figured out now: he had no