"Xuefu, it does have something to do with you! Tell us already, don't keep us in suspense!"
"Yeah, Xuefu, don't play coy with everyone!"
Ye Xuefu was the number one hostess at the TV station, and there were certainly no shortage of people eager to cling to her coattails; they quickly crowded around her.
Ye Xuefu, with her arm in Shao Jingxuan's, turned sideways, furrowed her brow, and with a face full of guilt and helplessness whispered, "Brother Xuan, what should I do? Mo'er has such a big mouth. Did I mess things up again?"
Shao Jingxuan was a sucker for Ye Xuefu's act. He looked at her fondly and gently pinched her cheek, speaking softly, "Silly girl, you didn't mess it up. I was planning to tell everyone anyway."
"Wow... tell us what? What is it? Crown Prince, come on, satisfy our curiosity as onlookers!"
"Yes, yes, Crown Prince, we want the juicy details!"
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