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"It's just a few pictures. It won't waste your time. There were too many fans who wanted to take a picture with you at the reception desk. I couldn't squeeze through. Just agree to it." Happiness couldn't help but act cute in front of him. Initially, he thought that he was rather warm and gentle when interacting with him on the stage. Now that he only had such a small request, he probably wouldn't reject it.

Xue Jean looked at her appearance and couldn't help but recall the incident of her underwear. He tightly furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with disdain, and continuously shook his head.

"I knew you would." Le Yue didn't pay attention to his actions at all. She took her phone and pounced forward. Luckily, he had dodged quickly, otherwise, she would definitely have caught him.

"I've already said it clearly, I won't take a photo with you, so stop messing around here." Xue Jean had never been so frightened before. He didn't want to be violated by this underwear girl in this room.

It was a pity that this exotic flower was actually female, and the most important point was that he was already very angry. Normally, when he was truly angry, the assistant and the manager would not dare to come over and talk to him, but this woman in front of him was just like a brainless person. She was not afraid of his angry appearance at all, instead, she became even more unbridled.

Just as he happily grabbed onto his sleeve and prepared to move his body closer to her, he finally couldn't endure it any longer. He flung away her hand and stood a little further away from her.

Last time, you pervert threw your underwear on my car, trying to attract my attention. What do you want to do this time, I've never seen a woman as weird as you, have you got something wrong with your head? If you're sick, why didn't you go to the neuroscience department earlier? Xue Jean had never been in such a sorry state before. He was forced into a corner and threatened loudly while pointing at her.

Happy just realized that Xue Yue had always remembered her and even thought of her as a psycho. She was a singer whom she had liked for three years, so this was the image she had in his heart. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Woo — woo —" Just as she had done so many times before, her cries were as shocking as ever. At this moment, she no longer cared about her image as she looked up at the ceiling, using up all of her strength to cry and howl. From time to time, she would swing her arms and stamp her feet.

He was originally afraid that a woman would cry, not to mention a woman that could not be judged by conventional thinking. The sound of her crying filled his ears like a pig being slaughtered. At this moment, he really wanted to kick her out.

"You can do it, don't cry anymore. Someone will come in later. Do you really think I'll do anything to you?!" Xue Tong let out a long sigh and ordered loudly from the side. He was already frantic in his heart and his face was ashen. He tried to use his voice to cover up her crying voice to keep her awake, but he soon realized that this was simply impossible.

"I've liked you for so long, how can you say that about me? Wuu — —" All the grievances in my happy heart surged out, completely ignoring Xue Jean's words. The sound of my crying shook the entire room.

"Holy shit, what the hell!" Xue Jean gritted his teeth and cursed out. He jumped up and forcefully kicked the cabinet beside him to vent his anger. However, he did not expect that this action of his would make him cry even more happily.

His sword-like eyebrows raised, his face as dark as ink, his clear and cold eyes abnormally cold. He immediately walked over, grabbed her slender waist, and forcefully and domineeringly sealed her lips.

Her mind was blank, her limbs had long since lost all feeling. She greedily felt the warmth of his lips, and even though she already had a boyfriend, she still could not help but daydream, and her tongue involuntarily extended towards him.

He pushed her to the side and wiped his lips with a few tissues. He would never have thought that he would actually kiss such a woman, as she was usually this kind of woman, even if she was naked in front of him, he wouldn't even look at her. Luckily, he had gritted his teeth just now and didn't give that woman an opportunity, otherwise he would have spat out everything he had eaten the day before yesterday.

"You, I …" His head was already filled with pink bubbles. His right hand was constantly rubbing his lips, his head was slightly lowered, and his face was suffused with two red clouds. He seemed to want to say something, but then he stopped, blushing.

"Enough, this is all a misunderstanding. Hurry up and get out of here — —" Xue Yue rudely interrupted her thoughts. He rolled his eyes at her, unspeakable disgust on his face.

"I want you to send me out." He bit his lower lip happily while his voice sounded slightly coquettish.

"What? I'll send you out? You must be dreaming." Xue Jean felt it was inconceivable and laughable. Normally, it was only a group of people that sent him out. But now, this kind of woman actually wanted him to send her out? Her brain was simply a joke.

"Wuu ~ ~ ~" Immediately, waves of even louder and mournful cries broke out. Xue Yue couldn't help but cover his ears, overjoyed.

Seeing this situation, his assistant and manager didn't come back, so he had no other choice but to let this weird woman cry. If a reporter were to come and take a picture of this, and then use their unique imagination to entertain others, once word of this got out, the image that he had built up with great difficulty would be ruined.

"Alright, I promise you. I'll send you out. Don't cry anymore, I have a headache." He even put on his hat. He was a great celebrity with countless fans, but now, he was actually threatened by a woman like this. His heart was filled with unfairness.

When he heard that, he immediately stopped the car. He wiped away the remaining tears on his face and instantly returned to normal. A smile once again appeared on his face and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Xue Jean glanced at her, only now realizing that this woman had turned on her side much faster than flipping books.

Reluctantly, he walked her out of the room. Fortunately, it was too late and the backstage staff were busy, so no one noticed them. They quietly walked out and saw the main road again.

"Alright, hurry up and go. I'm going in." Xue Jean finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly. He turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, you …"

"Ah!