For the rest of the lesson, the instructor felt stuffed. Burp.
"Like this?"
"That's right. I'll hold your waist."
"Ah!"
"Don't be scared. I'm here. I'll cushion your fall."
"Don't get so close to me."
"No. Little Treasure, don't forget the reward I earned yesterday."
"Don't push it."
"I'm not."
The instructor could barely stand watching. Had he come to teach skiing or to have their lovey-dovey antics shoved down his throat? And by the truckload, too.
The instructor looked at the cameraman beside him, who was equally stuffed with their displays of affection.
Instructor: Were those two always like this?
Cameraman: They hadn't even kissed yet.
The smile never left Yan Yi's face throughout the lesson. He hoped the day would pass a little more slowly.
Shen Ting sat in Yan Yi's lap, his face bright red.
[Yan Yi really enjoyed himself this time.]
[How can I become Yan Yi?]
[In your dreams?]
[Classic Yan Yi quote: Not even in your dreams.]
[Hahaha.]
After lunch, the livestream paused for an hour.
Yan Yi came to Shen Ting's room.
After a morning of serious practice, Shen Ting ached all over. He lay on his stomach on the bed and scrolled through his phone.
Just then, a police announcement shot onto the trending list.
#Su Yu arrested#
#Su Yu committed murder#
#The truth behind the real and fake heirs-terrifying when you think about it!#
Su Yu occupied all three top trending spots.
Shen Ting tapped on the trending topic.
A homicide had occurred in Ye Family Village. The murderer, Su Yu, had broken into Ye Laohan's house with a knife and killed him.
Su Yu had now been arrested.
Shen Ting opened the video. In it, Su Yu was raving, trembling nonstop with a fruit knife in his hand.
"It's all