When Chenxing finally woke up, she was lying on a soft sofa, her head resting on a man's knee, and the man who had created this stunning scene was just holding a glass of wine, taking small sips.
There were a few people chattering nearby, but he ignored them, focusing solely on his drink and slowly adjusting his breathing.
If it weren't for his left arm suddenly losing strength, he wouldn't have rushed to exit the stage. Luckily, he still had his right arm. Otherwise, he might have made a fool of himself after such a spectacular performance.
He glanced at the girl in his arms, her cheeks flushed, and her breath still not back to normal.
"Bro, you're too awesome. It's true what they say, true power hides beneath the surface!"
Gu Shaocheng graciously accepted the praise without any response.
Seemingly, no one noticed his small mistake at the last minute. No one noticed that his left hand suddenly lost strength, almost causing him and his beloved woman to fall down together.