Bab 45: 44: A Cup of Tea; a midnight chat

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Lin FenXiang shook his head and spoke again.

“Shoot is over, now you can go back home and rest. It must have been tiring to do shows all over UK.“

Yan Hansheng nodded, typing again before showing Lin FenXiang what he wrote.

“Right. The shows were tiring. You were also in the UK around the same time as me, right?“

“Yes,” Lin FenXiang read the words and looked at the musician, raising an eyebrow. “How do you know that, Teacher Yan?“

Yan Hansheng stilled, coughing into his fist. He stiffly typed again. “Don't laugh, okay?“

“... Okay?“

“Well,” the musician typed as Lin FenXiang looked at the screen over his shoulder. “You see, your drama? I watched it and kinda got curious about you, as you do.“

Lin FenXiang nodded with a hum. Internally commenting, No, I don't.

Yan Hansheng went on to write. “So I might or might not have searched about you and watched the press conference.“