The live chat instantly exploded.
[Aaaaaah, Lu Gougou really came through! They finally kissed in front of all of us!]
[Love it, want more of it. Keep kissing a little longer, please.]
[Holy shit, holy shit, Tao Miaomiao opened his mouth! Aaaaaah-]
[This is too hot. I can't take it anymore.]
[My panties have flown off. Please keep kissing a little longer!]
[He opened his mouth so naturally. You can tell they've kissed eight hundred times already.]
The comments flew past. Director Sha, who had already reached the entrance to the Scenting Room, went, "?"
The production team collectively fell silent, while the scene buzzed with a strange excitement, gasps rising one after another.
"Wow!"
Yu Zhiwei and Wu Xinyou leaned their heads together, both covering their mouths, their little faces flushed as they watched.
Only when the two men broke apart, panting, did they exhale as though they had been starved of oxygen.
Amused, Yue Lan slipped an arm around Yu Zhiwei and brought her red lips to her ear.
"I'm no worse than President Lu."
Yu Zhiwei's face burned scarlet.
Beside them, Jin Tiancheng's eyes practically reddened with envy.
But things between him and Wu Xinyou weren't quite there yet. He feared that flirting too abruptly would scare her off.
Yue Lan secretly nudged his back. When he turned his head, she jerked her chin toward Wu Xinyou.
Jin Tiancheng looked utterly bewildered.
"?"
"Tsk!"
Looking exasperated at his hopelessness, Yue Lan leaned over and lowered her voice.
"If you don't make a move, are you waiting for her to do it?"
"No, it's not that. I just think..."
"Lu Ye staked his claim on the very first day he arrived."
"!!!"
Right!
Her reminder instantly brought that back to Jin Tiancheng.
Yue Lan twisted the knife.
"Keep