Chapter 82: A Cup of Flammable Oolong Tea

"I don't get seasick," Pei Muchan insisted, her face feeling somewhat hot.

She thought her pallor had been noticed, but really, the boat wasn't rocking that much. Anyway, she couldn't figure out why. Seeing him hand over the sour plums, she felt a bit awkward inside and was reluctant to admit it.

"Then take it as a snack," Xu Qingyan stuffed the sour plums into her hand and found an excuse to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he saw You Zijun making faces at him.

"Weren't you just fetching sour plums? Why did it take so long?"

Xu Qingyan realized that this world was just like a rookie wrap-up, everywhere there were big and small items to deal with. He regretted not tying up this little rascal at the door before leaving.

"Nothing much, where's Shen Jinyue? Aren't you two supposed to be pairing up for the show? How come she's not with you?"

At those words, You Zijun's face instantly turned awkward.