The recording studio instantly fell into silence.
No one dared to even breathe, staring blankly at the two people embracing each other.
Crystal Harper and Vincent Carter were also struck dumb.
Just now, Vincent had instinctively reached out to grab her but didn't expect to get bumped by her.
He couldn't keep his balance and directly fell onto the bed behind him.
Feeling the softness in his arms, Vincent's expression turned dazed for a moment.
Under his palm, which was holding her slender waist, was a warm and soft sensation that made him reluctant to let go.
Crystal was the first to snap out of it, quickly getting up from him.
But her skirt was too long, and when standing up she didn't notice, tripping again and falling back down.
From above came a muffled groan, and Crystal wanted nothing more than to find a hole to hide in.
So embarrassing!
What on earth was she doing?