Bi Xia watched herself and Xu Renfei singing on stage, paused for a moment, listened to the screams of Xia Shi and Bi Xiaoyuan beside her, then looked at the countless 'aaaaa' in the group chat on her phone. Bi Xia smiled faintly; this feeling wasn't bad.
Fourth Brother: I'm jealous.
Seeing the message from Qin Zhan, Bi Xia hesitated slightly, and replied: What?
Qin Zhan raised an eyebrow as he watched Bi Xia and Xu Renfei on TV, then looked at the empty seat beside him: I've never sung with you.
After sending, he sent another one: You're not by my side now either.
With a slight smile on her lips, Bi Xia said: Be good, beloved consort, the Empress Dowager has decreed that you cannot be too pampered.
Fourth Brother: It's okay, as long as I pamper the emperor.
Laughing softly, Bi Xia reclined on the sofa: Smooth talker.
Fourth Brother: I always tell the truth, for example...
B Nine Ah Nine Ah Nine X: For example?
Fourth Brother: I want to treat you well.
