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The cake was ordered by Jiang Li a day in advance and had already been delivered to the house before Cheng Duzhou arrived.

Keeping it a secret from them was specifically to give Duan Xingye a surprise.

Before Cheng Duzhou and Duan Xingye returned, three vans full of the production team had already arrived.

Hearing the nanny’s tip-off that the couple had entered the courtyard, Jiang Li hurriedly organized everyone to go into the kitchen.

To prevent too many people standing in the kitchen from attracting attention, she troubled the staff to hide behind the counter first.

Their plan was layered and progressive.

Once Cheng Duzhou and Duan Xingye were seated at the dining table, the two couples would be the first to come out holding the cake; this was the first wave of blessings.

Then all the staff would come out applauding, offering the second, even more enthusiastic wave of blessings.

Even someone as calm as Teacher Duan would surely be so excited he’d cover his face with both hands by then.

Everything was ready.

Footsteps approached outside.

Hiding in the dark, the couples trembled with excitement, looking forward to Duan Xingye’s reaction when he saw them.

Suddenly, Duan Xingye stopped at the kitchen door.

The four were startled, but Duan Xingye didn’t look into the kitchen, so things got even more exciting.

Jiang Li tiptoed, taking the first step out.

— “You come here.”

Duan Xingye hooked his finger in a direction.

Jiang Li’s figure stiffened in the dark.

She saw Cheng Duzhou also appear at the kitchen door.

Then the couple seemed glued together, leaning very close, chatting face to face.

A layer of hot sweat broke out on Jiang Li’s forehead. It definitely wasn’t appropriate to interrupt at a time like this, but if she didn’t interrupt, she felt they would do something extraordinary.

Sure enough.

They kissed.

“…………”

Jiang Li was stiff all over, and at the same time, she could feel the stiffness of the three people beside her.

They didn’t dare move, desperately shrinking back into the darkness.

As much as they hoped the couple would discover them before, they were now equally afraid they would suddenly look over.

As luck would have it, a ringtone capable of blasting coffin lids open rang out at this moment.

The lights in the kitchen turned bright. The moment the two sides met, it was hard to say who was more embarrassed.

If this was still within controllable range, then when all the staff stood up one after another, the situation became irrecoverable.

Cheng Duzhou failed at expression management.

Duan Xingye covered his face with both hands.

In Jiang Li’s view, this should have been a gesture to hide tears of surprise, but at this moment, it revealed deep powerlessness.

Sigh…

Sorry Teacher Duan.

…

Jiang Li divided the cake for the staff before returning to the dining room to eat together.

They had a son at home, but because the couple had live broadcasts every Friday night and weren’t home on weekends, they simply let the child stay at a relative’s house after school.

At the dinner table, Xiao Jiahui raised his glass and said, “Rarely have time to gather together, let’s clink glasses first. Also, congratulations to Teacher Duan for winning the title of Most Popular Mentor in the first episode of Singer-Songwriter!”

There was a Heartbeat Wall on the web variety platform. While watching, netizens could light up hearts for their favorite mentors and contestants. In the first episode just ended, the program team announced the results, and Duan Xingye received the highest heartbeat index.

Although his performance in the music variety show wasn’t entertaining enough, his rigorous style and impressive strength also conquered the audience.

Regarding Xiao Jiahui’s toast, Duan Xingye said, “Thank you.”

Everyone raised their glasses together, tacitly skipping over the accident in the kitchen just now.

This was the first time Duan Xingye accompanied Cheng Duzhou to a friend gathering. Before coming, he felt it would be troublesome, but after actually sitting at the dining table, everyone didn’t gossip excessively about his relationship with Cheng Duzhou. Therefore, they didn’t need to act, eating as usual, the atmosphere very comfortable.

Cheng Duzhou reached out, asking him for his bowl. Duan Xingye just leaned back slightly, leaving the table surface, and Cheng Duzhou picked up his bowl to serve him soup.

Seeing such natural behavior between the couple, Jiang Li became dissatisfied with Xiao Jiahui again: “Learn from him! Learn from him! Put some thought on me while eating too. Look at how President Cheng spoils Teacher Duan. Last time eating hot pot in the wild, I noticed he kept putting food in Teacher Duan’s bowl.”

Jiang Li said “spoils,” but Duan Xingye felt there was a misunderstanding. He accepted the soup bowl, indifferent: “Grew up together, he’s been like this since childhood.”

When they were five, they learned to use chopsticks.

Duan Xingye was lazy and had a nanny chasing him to feed him, so he didn’t practice diligently.

Cheng Duzhou couldn’t hold chopsticks well at first either, but he insisted on not using a spoon when eating.

Later, when the two children ate at the same table, Duan Xingye didn’t want to be outdone by Cheng Duzhou, so he also used chopsticks. But he tried to pick up shredded potatoes for a long time and couldn’t, so angry he was about to scream.

Cheng Duzhou picked up a chopstick-full of shredded potatoes and slowly delivered it to Duan Xingye’s bowl with a very awkward gesture.

But the shredded potatoes were still shredded potatoes in the bowl; Duan Xingye still couldn’t pick them up.

Then Cheng Duzhou picked up another chopstick-full. This time, he delivered it directly to Duan Xingye’s mouth.

Duan Xingye raised his face, leaning his small mouth forward to eat.

A table of adults was amused by the interaction between the two children.

Later, Duan Xingye also learned to use chopsticks, just not skillfully. Cheng Duzhou always asked him, what do you want to eat, then put it in his bowl. Over time, habit became second nature.

Wu Enqi went “Wow~”, her expression a bit dreamy: “So President Cheng has been raising Teacher Duan as a wife since childhood.”

Duan Xingye absolutely didn’t mean that: “…”

Cheng Duzhou was lost in thought for a moment after hearing this, starting to doubt himself.

Did I?

After a sumptuous dinner ended, the program team’s cameras were set up.

The three groups of guests returned to their respective rooms.

As soon as the [Lü Ye Shu Huai] livestream opened, the audience saw the background wasn’t their own home.

“Gathering at Jiang Li’s house, right?”

“Three families linked! Ecstatic!”

“You two are distributing sugar all the way to Singer-Songwriter.”

“Just finished catching up on the replay of Singer-Songwriter, Teacher Duan was so handsome!”

“There’s a comparison palette of Wang Shixi’s lyrics online, plagiarism confirmed. Will he withdraw from the competition?”

“Wait for official notice regarding Singer-Songwriter, don’t ask me.” Duan Xingye glanced at the bullet comments and said lightly, “Don’t cross channels, this is All the Way With You.”

The bullet comments flipped several pages of “666” (awesome/smooth), and there was no more irrelevant content.

Cheng Duzhou received the mission card distributed by the program team and handed it to Duan Xingye.

Duan Xingye unfolded it and read: “Tomorrow, we will head to Shenzhen to experience the charm of this international metropolis. The first stop is the Anime Festival, where a chase battle between audience and guests will unfold.”

Bullet comments typed several question marks: Audience and guests?

Duan Xingye continued reading: “Dozens of mission points are set up in the mall hosting the Anime Festival. Guest groups will choose different costume themes, dress up in disguise, find mission points, and take photos to check in. During this process, you must ensure you are not caught by the livestream cameras, meaning not identified by the audience. If identified, you will be required to dance in the livestream. Finally, rooms will be allocated based on the speed at which guest groups are identified.”

Bullet comments rolled rapidly.

“In other words, we have to find President Cheng and Teacher Duan among a crowd tomorrow.”

“Exciting! Really want to know what they will dress up as!”

“A bit fun. Will the costume themes be told to us?”

“Want to see President Cheng and Teacher Duan dance!”

The program team gave no further explanation, probably explaining the rules in detail to the audience tomorrow.

As usual, photos of the four rooms to be occupied tomorrow were placed in the envelope, with living conditions decreasing in order, to stimulate the guests’ fighting spirit.

Duan Xingye looked while sharing pictures with the livestream.

The first one was a superior suite in a five-star hotel.

The second one obviously dropped to three-star level, a standard room with twin beds, carpets looking like they hadn’t been washed since opening.

Duan Xingye simply stopped looking at the rest.

Bullet comments:

“Hahaha Teacher Duan only fights for first place.”

“President Cheng must cooperate, otherwise family law will be served.”

“Might not be first this time, oh, because your opponents are the entire livestream audience!”

Sure enough, Duan Xingye started planning with Cheng Duzhou: “The key is to disguise ourselves so no one recognizes us.”

The longer the delay, the more favorable the result.

Duan Xingye asked, “Can you do it?”

Cheng Duzhou said, “I have a ‘drama-adaptable face’ (versatile acting face), what about you?”

The Movie Emperor was handsome, but his professionalism was solid; he looked like whatever he acted.

Duan Xingye looked at him for a moment and sighed: “There really aren’t many as good-looking as me. Recognizability is too high.”

Cheng Duzhou: “…You mean it’s hopeless then.”

Bullet comments laughed wildly: Teacher Duan is one of the few beauties who knows he is very good-looking!

Right at this moment.

The staff’s voice came from the walkie-talkie: “Teachers, please gather downstairs. The makeup class is about to begin.”

The program team thoughtfully arranged a makeup class, definitely preparing for the guests’ disguise tomorrow.

However, this also indicated from another aspect that there would be no makeup artists to help tomorrow; everyone had to do it themselves.

Everyone arrived at the downstairs living room.

Seeing the eager expressions of the other two groups, they all understood the rules of the chase battle.

Everyone sat on the floor in front of the sofa. Three complete sets of makeup tools were already placed on the coffee table.

A teacher with decent deportment stood in front, demonstrating basic makeup steps to everyone. From techniques for patting foundation evenly to skills for blending eyeshadow, she explained in detail and thoroughly.

Most girls in the livestream: Pure dry goods (useful info), taking notes frantically!

Jiang Li and Wu Enqi knew how to apply makeup, so it was effortless.

Among the remaining men, Cheng Duzhou and Duan Xingye had done makeup and styling before. Can’t say proficient, but at least they could recognize basic cosmetics. Xiao Jiahui and Wu Hao struggled a bit.

The teacher left after explaining.

Staff outside the camera said: “Next, husbands and wives or husbands and husbands please apply a complete makeup look on each other. Ten minutes per round. The group with the higher combined score at the end can draw costume themes first.”

Duan Xingye negotiated with Cheng Duzhou: “I’ll do your makeup first.”

Cheng Duzhou felt either way was fine, only saying: “Don’t make it too effeminate.”

Duan Xingye faced him, shaking the tube of liquid foundation in his hand: “Same warning to you.”

Cheng Duzhou muttered: “I didn’t warn…”

Duan Xingye said: “I’m warning you.”

“…”

The electronic clock on the coffee table started timing.

Duan Xingye only accepted makeup artists doing his makeup; he hadn’t done it himself, let alone for others, so his technique was very unfamiliar.

He adjusted the liquid foundation to a skin tone similar to Cheng Duzhou’s and patted it on his face. By the time he finished, Jiang Li next to them had almost finished trimming Xiao Jiahui’s eyebrows.

But Cheng Duzhou’s eyebrows were naturally good-looking and needed no trimming. Duan Xingye only traced them symbolically.

Every cosmetic counted for points, so even superfluous actions had to be done.

Duan Xingye’s movements weren’t fast, but his hands were steady. Following the steps, problems arose when it came to applying mascara.

Even when filming movies on set, Cheng Duzhou hadn’t used mascara, so he was sensitive. He blinked before the brush even touched his lashes. When it actually touched, he blinked even faster. When Duan Xingye got close, he couldn’t control dodging backward.

“What are you doing!” Annoyed, Duan Xingye knelt up, straddled Cheng Duzhou, and pinned him against the sofa.

Cheng Duzhou couldn’t move. His hands hovered in the air for a moment, finally falling to hold Duan Xingye’s waist.

The bullet comments saw it clearly.

“President Cheng, where are your gentleman hands!”

“This position excites me.”

“Good waist.”

Ten minutes ended. Duan Xingye completed the task right on time. Using mainly earth tones, he gave Cheng Duzhou a makeup look that wasn’t obtrusive. The audience only felt the handsome guy’s eyebrows and eyes were more exquisite, while the rest was no different from usual.

The second ten minutes began, Cheng Duzhou’s turn to do makeup for Duan Xingye.

Duan Xingye closed his eyes, face tilted up, but waited for a long time without feeling any touch land on his face.

He opened his eyes again and saw Cheng Duzhou raising a hand stained with liquid foundation, expression somewhat troubled.

“Why are you dazing?” Duan Xingye urged. “Hurry up.”

Cheng Duzhou’s gaze circled that snow-white face twice and said, “I’m afraid of dirtying you.”

“…”

Idiot.

Duan Xingye’s skin was like the highest quality silk, very smooth and docile. For Cheng Duzhou, a slight carelessness would cause his hand to shake and dirty this piece of silk. So he was very cautious; just eyeliner alone took almost three minutes.

His movements were too dawdling. Later, sure enough, time wasn’t enough. With only lipstick left, the countdown was already at one second.

Cheng Duzhou cupped Duan Xingye’s face and printed two kisses on his lips.

When released, Duan Xingye’s lip color was just right red.

Bullet comments:

“Stuffed a mouthful of dog food!”

“Seems to have learned a new way to apply lipstick.”

“This shade is Teacher Duan exclusive.”

The couple pretended the camera didn’t catch it. Both pursed their lips simultaneously and retreated low-key to sit by the sofa.

The makeup teacher came on stage again to score everyone’s results.

Although Jiang Li and Wu Enqi had good makeup skills, Xiao Jiahui and Wu Hao’s levels were truly lacking, turning both of them into painted faces.

Cheng Duzhou and Duan Xingye had strong learning abilities. The makeup looks were appropriate without major errors, unsurprisingly taking first place.

Finally, the staff brought up four cards.

Tao Ziyi and Huang Liang livestreamed separately. They were last place, so the remaining one would be theirs.

Duan Xingye went up first to draw. Although the probability of drawing each theme was the same, drawing first offered more choices.

Duan Xingye didn’t hesitate, taking one of the cards. But he couldn’t look now; everyone had to wait until the livestream ended and return to their rooms to check privately.

Friday night’s livestream ended amidst the audience’s anticipation for the guests’ disguises tomorrow.

People were shouting in every livestream room: Definitely going to catch you first!

…

All cameras turned off, and staff withdrew from the villa.

Before parting with the couple on the second floor, Jiang Li asked, “Are you sleeping here tonight? Or…”

She didn’t finish the sentence.

The couple’s faces became uncomfortable.

If they said they were going to a hotel now, regardless of whether they did it or not tonight, everyone would think they definitely did.

Anyway, they couldn’t do it tonight.

Cheng Duzhou coughed lightly and said, “Sleeping here. Convenient for departure tomorrow.”

“Oh, okay.” Jiang Li smiled. Before leaving, she said, “Treat it like your own home, don’t be constrained…” Her eyes swept between the couple with some depth, whispering, “It’s okay if you get it dirty.”

Social death couple: “…………”

They didn’t know how to respond to the hostess’s enthusiasm.

Entered the room and closed the door.

Cheng Duzhou scratched his brow and said, “Let’s check tomorrow’s theme first.”

Duan Xingye: “Oh.”

The two sat on the edge of the bed.

The card was sealed with a sticker.

Cheng Duzhou asked, “How is your luck?”

Duan Xingye said, “I am a genius with ten percent better luck than average people.”

Cheng Duzhou poked his cheek with a finger, watching Duan Xingye tear open the seal.

Two characters were revealed below.

[Student]

Both breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously.

Student outfit was okay.

Since it was an Anime Festival, there were plenty of weird anime looks. If they drew One Punch Man, they wouldn’t do it.

Rip—

Duan Xingye tore off the entire sticker strip. There was one last character behind.

[Sister/Girl] (Mei)

“…”

“…”

Student Girl (Schoolgirl).

“………………”

At night, the two showered and went to bed.

Cheng Duzhou was scrolling through high school girl anime outfits on his phone, expression far from happy.

Duan Xingye was fine. Although a man, his frame was delicate, height 1.78 meters. Wearing a schoolgirl outfit was totally a treat for the audience.

But Cheng Duzhou was a full 1.93 meters, appearance full of Alpha temperament. Hard to imagine him stuffed into a high school girl uniform.

He was dying of annoyance.

But human joys and sorrows aren’t interlinked. Lying beside him, Duan Xingye calmly scrolled through his phone.

Behind #WangShixi Plagiarism#, the word “Hot” was already attached, ranking first.

#WangShixi Withdraws# ranked second.

Because Wang Shixi was an internet celebrity with eight million fans, and such a morally corrupt scandal broke out, it couldn’t be suppressed even if they wanted to.

It was already confirmed that the lyrics of his song On the Way Home were English translated to Chinese. Plagiarism of music was harder to judge than lyrics. Although it was confirmed to have similarities with the song Glory, and everyone knew in their hearts he copied, the fact couldn’t be pointed out definitively.

Not only that, netizens also dug out Wang Shixi’s previous viral short video divine song. Someone suggested it was suspected to be spliced from two songs of the same style. Specific hammer videos were still in production.

Duan Xingye wasn’t interested in Wang Shixi’s ugly drama. Just as he was about to turn off his phone to sleep, he received a message from his grandpa.

Grandpa: [Xingxing, haven’t slept yet, right?]

At this hour, the old man still not sleeping was rare.

Seen: [Why aren’t you sleeping?]

Kan Dashan typed slowly. After a while, he sent it over.

Grandpa: [I scolded Duan Qiwei. He’s muddled, brain never clear. Daring to let that family’s child appear in front of you, I scolded him. I’m good at making up stories, even better at scolding people. He doesn’t dare anymore, said he will manage that family’s matters well, won’t disturb you again in the future.]

“…”

Why did everyone think something was wrong with him.

Duan Xingye felt his grandpa overthought it, typing text on the phone.

But seeing a young lad in his late sixties not sleeping at midnight to be a keyboard warrior (troll/flamer), his heart felt sour and soft.

Seen: [Don’t be so domineering. I didn’t even look at him directly. You saying this reminds me of the past instead.]

Grandpa: [Then I won’t say it. [Sealed Mouth]]

Seen: [Young lad go to sleep early.]

Grandpa: [Xingxing, you sleep early too. Grandpa will watch you in the livestream tomorrow.]

“…”

Thinking of tomorrow’s schoolgirl outfit.

Duan Xingye really didn’t want his grandpa guarding the livestream.

Lights off, sleeping.

Duan Xingye turned over.

The bed was quite comfortable, wouldn’t cause difficulty falling asleep.

After a while, Cheng Duzhou also turned over.

A warm body covered his back, and the man’s arm wrapped around his shoulder.

Cheng Duzhou’s face pressed against the back of his neck, voice muffled: “Said to quit the show long ago, too late now… What do I do tomorrow…”

Duan Xingye was a bit sleepy. Hazily, he thought that after Wang Shixi appeared, besides his grandpa, the one who feared he would be sad immediately was Cheng Duzhou.

Actually, after the divorce, there was no need to never meet again or cut ties till death. Being friends was quite good… At least Cheng Duzhou looked for him, and would still care about him.

Duan Xingye reached back to hold Cheng Duzhou’s arm, burying his face in it, dragging a soft nasal sound:

“Just don’t let people recognize you…”

The next morning, everyone took a plane to Shenzhen.

After landing, a private car took them to a newly completed shopping mall.

Today was the grand opening ribbon-cutting ceremony, so the mall specially held an Anime Festival to attract traffic.

Since this mall brand was one of the sponsors of All the Way With You, the guests were invited. The program team chose this episode’s filming location here also to advertise the mall.

Passing the square in front of the mall, they saw a sea of people in the area cordoned off by warning lines. There were hundreds of stalls, young people in strange costumes walking around. A stage was also set up in the center of the square, where someone was DJing. Behind the stage leaned a huge red gift box, fully two or three stories high, like a landmark decoration.

The heavy foot traffic reduced the difficulty for guests to blend in.

The program team had already sent photos of the mission points to the guests.

Duan Xingye looked out the window, compared with the photo on his phone, and found the red gift box was one of them. He would go take a photo later.

These photos wouldn’t be shown to the audience. Otherwise, if they let a cameraman wait by a tree (lie in wait) at one of the mission points, they could catch the guests searching for it.

The car didn’t attract the attention of the crowd on the square, detouring to the back, quietly dropping the guests off behind the mall.

Next, the guests had to enter the dressing room inside to change.

According to the program team’s request, Duan Xingye turned back and said to the camera: “The winning side can only be us.”

Trash talk before the chase battle.

The livestream indeed couldn’t stand the provocation, bullet comments scrolling rapidly.

After entering the dressing room, no cameras followed them.

The uniforms prepared by the program team leaned towards Japanese/Korean style: white shirt, striped tie, navy blue blazer, and of course, the pleated plaid skirt.

The wigs prepared for them were waist-length straight black hair with blunt bangs, capable of being cool or sweet.

Duan Xingye and Cheng Duzhou had no scruples, taking off their tops and changing into student uniforms respectively, so as not to rub off the makeup later.

Duan Xingye didn’t change into the skirt for now, sitting in front of the mirror to apply makeup first.

Cheng Duzhou’s clothes were custom-made extra-large, so they were still loose after putting them on. Not only did he change into the skirt, but he also had to wear black knee-high socks. For no other reason than to cover leg hair.

Cheng Duzhou endured intense awkwardness, pulling the socks all the way above his knees. Snap, the elastic snapped back.

He stood up, intending to see how he looked in a skirt, but saw Duan Xingye in the mirror who had already put on the long straight black wig.

Cheng Duzhou froze.

Duan Xingye also saw behind him through the mirror at this time. However, the mirror height was limited; he could only see below the neck. In a trance, he seemed to see a “high school girl” with a slender figure.

Duan Xingye turned around until he saw Cheng Duzhou’s face.

“Pfft—!”

Laughed.

Cheng Duzhou licked his lips, looked down, grabbed the front of his shirt and rubbed his chin, face a bit red. “Very strange, right.”

Duan Xingye was still laughing: “Take off the head and it won’t be strange.”

“…”

Duan Xingye was joking. He found it funny because it was the first time seeing Cheng Duzhou cross-dressing, a kind of prank-like joy between bad friends.

But one could already see that after Cheng Duzhou put on makeup, this outfit would be stunning enough.

After half an hour of effort, both finished makeup.

Duan Xingye finally pulled the curtain of the cubicle to change into the skirt.

The “high school girl” with long straight black hair and blunt bangs sat on the sofa outside. Accustomed to sitting with legs apart, he felt weirdly chilly, resisted the urge to lift the skirt, and brought his knees together.

After rustling in the cubicle for a while, the curtain lifted, and another “high school girl” came out.

This one didn’t wear over-the-knee socks. Under the skirt was a pair of fair, smooth, beautiful legs. White cotton socks covered the ankles, giving a green feeling like first love.

Cheng Duzhou’s eyes couldn’t leave those legs.

Facing the mirror, Duan Xingye adjusted the height of the skirt, exhaled, and said solemnly, “Cheng Duzhou, we absolutely cannot be recognized today. Not just for tonight’s room, but for face.”

As long as they took photos of all mission points without being discovered by the audience, then came back and changed out of these clothes, there wouldn’t be a third person in this world who knew they once dressed like this.

Hearing no reply from behind for a long time, Duan Xingye turned around: “Cheng Duzhou, talking to you.”

Cheng Duzhou blinked, snapped back, looked up at Duan Xingye’s face, then down at Duan Xingye’s legs.

Then he suddenly got up and walked over, pushed Duan Xingye onto the dressing table, lifted a snow-white thigh high to his waist, leaned close, breathing a bit heavy: “Let me feel good first.”

Duan Xingye: “???”

While the guests were changing, the follow director of each livestream room explained the rules to the audience.

Old Xu: “Whichever group is found first will get to stay in the best room.”

Bullet comments were shocked.

“I thought the ones found first would stay in the worst room.”

“Too cunning! According to inertial thinking, whoever hides the longest must be first place. Teacher Duan and President Cheng definitely still think so and will hide desperately next.”

“Hehe, this is actually better. Was debating whether to say it if I saw them. Now, to let the couple stay in the best room, I will definitely try hard to find them!”

“They are so handsome; even mixed in a crowd, they can be seen at a glance. Definitely easy to find.”

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Anime Festival, a cute girl host wearing rabbit ears held a microphone to the camera: “Hello everyone, welcome to the Bilibili Anime Channel. Today we are at the Hengyuan Mall Anime Exhibition. There are really so many people here. Now let’s randomly interview a few on-site visitors to see how everyone feels!”

Right at this moment, the host suddenly felt a strong wind blow past her side; even her rabbit ears moved to the side.

She looked sideways slightly and saw two tall, long-haired beauties in uniforms wearing black masks. Their postures were straight and proud, walking with wind as they passed by. The exposed eyebrows and eyes of one looked mixed-race; the other had ice-cold upturned eyes with a tear mole at the tail of the eye.

The host’s heart beat wildly in an instant. Without thinking, she chased after them immediately, extending the microphone forward to block the way: “Hello! Hello! Can I interview you?”

The two stopped, glancing coldly at the camera.

The Anime Channel livestream exploded directly because of this double kill of stunning side glances.

Who expected the next second.

The two beauties, who were confident and high-spirited just now, suddenly slumped their waists and shrank their shoulders, lowered their heads pinching the edge of their masks, turned sideways to avoid the lens, and prepared to flee in another direction without a word.

The host shouted hurriedly: “Wait!”

Bullet comments screamed along: Sister don’t go! Give us a chance (Ji-hui/Gay opportunity)!!!

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Author’s Note:

President Cheng: How is your luck?

Teacher Duan: The luck of encountering an interview as soon as I go out.