Lu Jiangnian naturally took a seat on the outermost edge.
He wore a look of grievance on his face.
Sheng Congzhi handed a glow stick to someone, "Why did you come over here?"
Fu Yan raised an eyebrow, "What did you say?"
With tens of thousands of people in the venue and every seat full, everyone was screaming wildly, making it quite hard to hear clearly.
Sheng Congzhi had no choice but to lean in, "I said, why did you come over here?"
Fu Yan also leaned in, "Louder, I can't hear you."
Because of his proximity, the distance between them suddenly closed, appearing a bit too intimate.
Sheng Congzhi hurriedly tried to move back.
But it was too late.
Fu Yan leaned in directly and, veiled by a mask, pressed his thin lips against her cheek.
!!!
Sheng Congzhi was instantly taken aback.
Fu Yan, however, had already left with a smile, raising his glow stick, and pinched her palm, "It's starting."
Sheng Congzhi: ...
She hastily looked to her side.
Thank goodness.
