"I didn't say anything! You're imagining things!"
"Sheng Yin!" Yu Shuchang called after her, but she was already heading for the door.
"I have something urgent to do!" she said quickly, not daring to look back. "I'll… I'll see you later!"
Before Yu Shuchang could say another word, she slipped out of the room, leaving him alone.
For a moment, he just sat there, stunned.
Then, a wide smile slowly spread across his face. He leaned back in his chair, his heart still racing.
"So… I was her first teenage crush, huh?" he murmured to himself, his grin growing wider.
The memory of Sheng Yin's flustered expression replayed in his mind, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly.
For the first time in a long while, he felt genuinely happy.
Meanwhile, outside the studio, Sheng Yin leaned against the wall, covering her burning face with her hands.