An Yuxi followed him.
"Jinxi, what do you feel like eating later?"
"I don't know."
"Jinxi, I heard you love spicy food, is that true?"
"I get heartburn, I don't eat much of it."
"You have heartburn? Let's order some tea that clears heat later."
Mu Qianli, watching from behind, saw her hopping and skipping around Pei Jinxi, and unwittingly thought of what Zhou Mubai had said.
19 years old, the darling of the heavens, with a solid fanbase, even if the two of them were to fake an invisible couple, they could attract a bunch of fans, and most young men would probably like a girl younger than themselves, right? Someone to act spoiled with, to coax to sleep.
And Pei Jinxi, a 20-year-old idol beloved by many, with limitless future potential, indeed couldn't possibly be intending to hang himself from her thread.
His interest in her could have been merely because she accidentally slept with him.
She watched from behind and suddenly stopped her steps.