At this moment, Pretty Boy's hands were trembling!
Uncontrollably trembling! (Covers face crying...)
— Speaking of which, with Feifei being such a dumbass and often going offline with her IQ, jumping up excitedly at times, how could she have such a sharp, perceptive best friend? It's so tough to handle!
— This doesn't make sense, does it?!
Pretty Boy felt that, in such a short time, he couldn't come up with a perfectly rounded excuse or story, after all, his current job was as an actor and variety TV personality, not a writer!
Because he hadn't expected his identity to be suddenly doubted; it was so abrupt!
— What should I do now? It's so frustrating!
So he almost unconsciously slid his tongue over his upper palate!
Actually, every time Pretty Boy felt nervous (even just a little nervous) and fell into deep thought, he would have this movement!