Hearing this, Xu Qingyan knew exactly what she meant.
"The important thing is to participate, trying it out won't do any harm," he consoled, "It's okay if you don't get selected; these blue-blooded and red-blooded tastes are quite strange, essentially they still prioritize popularity."
"Yeah, I know," she nodded, leaning in to look at the script he was working on, "Will you take me to the airport tomorrow?"
"Yes, at what time....."
He was cut off mid-sentence when Lin Wanzhou leaned in, her lips sealing his in a kiss that was as brief as a dragonfly skimming the water, pressing gently before quickly pulling away.
"I'm going off to bed then," she said coyly, walking away with her hands behind her back.
Xu Qingyan sat in front of the computer alone, still a bit dazed. A faint scent of perfume lingered in the room, his mouth slightly agape, unsure what to say.