"Meeting so many seniors also makes this trip worthwhile. Father Ming Han, I'm really thankful," Yun Ya said with a sincere smile.
Ming Han nodded with satisfaction. The girl was both clever and sensible; his affection for her had not been misplaced.
In a private resting room, Dong Xieyou sat on a sofa playing with his phone. The staff nearby didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, sneaking glances at the casually poised figure to a point where they couldn't look away. Taking out their phone, one person discreetly snapped a photo and uploaded it to their microblog.
[Brother Dong is so handsome... My heart is racing. Should I ask for an autograph? What should I say to start a conversation with Brother Dong? Waiting online and pretty anxious.]
The moment the post went live, it set off Dong Xieyou's fans into a frenzy of screen licking, coming up with all sorts of quirky ways to flirt with Brother Dong. The online fun was truly unrestrained.
