Focus

The camera panned back to Yang Jing.

Yang Jing was holding a pocketbook in her hand, still focused on writing and drawing. She didn't seem to hear the romantic confession of male guest number three.

Deng Dong, who was in the audience, was a little anxious. He held his hands onto a loudspeaker and shouted at Yang Jing, "Look up, look up!"

Yang Jing lifted her head as if she was in a different world. Her face was filled with confusion, and she was captured by the camera.

She looked so silly that Qu Zhi couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, Qu Zhi also heard crisp laughter coming from behind her. When she turned around, she saw Chuchu standing behind her room door in her pajamas, laughing so hard that her body swayed back and forth.

"Liang Chu!" Qu Zhi's voice sank. "The exam is coming up. You have to focus."