You Don't Have Any Chance

"No, I haven't."

Zhao Qinlan raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her ear.

In front of him, it was even more sexy.

"Then, I'll play it for you."

Mu Wei had two phones.

He used one phone to video call Zhao Qinlan while he used the other phone to play the audio on Weibo.

Through the screen, the air was ignited.

Zhao Qinlan wanted to say something, but Mu Wei's face moved out of the video.

He seemed to be a little closer to the phone.

Because what Zhao Qinlan saw at this moment was the chest that he had trained all year round.

His arm moved slightly. A moment later, the audio finished playing. The panting sound was still transmitted into Zhao Qinlan's ears…

——

Lu Mingyu only found out about Bai Shanshan's scandal in the morning.

It was his mother who told him.

Early in the morning, Mother Lu knocked on Lu Mingyu's door." Son, wake up quickly."