Mr. Song, you have crossed the line.

Suddenly, Song Shiyan's phone rang.

Rong Zheng snapped out of her daze, immediately withdrew her hand, and said calmly, "I'm fine, you can answer the phone."

Song Shiyan took out his phone.

Rong Zheng saw that the caller ID showed Wei Shuyan. "Shuyan must have arrived."

Song Shiyan glanced at Rong Zheng with a puzzled look, then answered the phone. Wei Shuyan's clear and cheerful voice came through, "Brother Shiyan, I've arrived at the entrance of Yun Jingtai, but the guard won't let me in. Could you talk to him about it?"

"Give him the phone." Song Shiyan greeted the security guard and let him through, then hung up and looked at Rong Zheng, "What's going on?"

"I had originally planned to go shopping with Shuyan, but then I received a call from Assistant Fang. He said you were in a bad mood, so I came over. Then I sent a message to Shuyan and asked her to come over."

Song Shiyan nodded slightly.

Rong Zheng felt as if Song Shiyan's cool breath still lingered on her fingers, making her feel somewhat uncomfortable looking at him. "You eat your noodles, I'll go wash some fruit." With that, she turned and went into the kitchen.

I opened the refrigerator, took out the fruit, and went to the sink to wash it.

As Rong Zheng washed the fruit with her fingers, the image of Song Shiyan blowing air on her fingers earlier flashed through her mind, along with the two times she saw his sexy chest and abdominal muscles.

She shook her head, pulling her thoughts away from those chaotic images.

Not long after, the doorbell rang, and soon Wei Shuyan's voice came from the living room.

Rong Zheng quickly plated the sliced ​​watermelon and washed fruit, then carried the fruit plate out of the kitchen and into the living room, where she saw Wei Shuyan and Song Shiyan complaining about how hot the weather was.

She was slightly taken aback when she saw Song Shiyan. At this moment, all the buttons on his shirt were fastened, and the hem was tucked into his trousers. His previous laziness and sexiness had completely disappeared, and he had returned to his usual seriousness and composure.

Why is he all bundled up now that his girlfriend is here?

Wei Shuyan ran to Rong Zheng's side, took a slice of watermelon from the fruit plate, took a bite, and said happily, "Sweet! Sister Rong is so kind; she knows I'm hot."

Rong Zheng looked into Wei Shuyan's clear black and white eyes and felt inexplicably guilty. She had looked at the other girl's boyfriend's chest and abdominal muscles. Although she hadn't looked on purpose, she still felt like she had done something wrong.

While eating watermelon, Wei Shuyan asked, "Sister Rong, didn't we agree to meet at the mall? Why are you here with Brother Shiyan?"

"Brother Yan..." Rong Zheng originally intended to tell Wei Shuyan about Song Shiyan's bad mood, but she was interrupted by Song Shiyan after only a few words.

"No classes today?" Song Shiyan asked Wei Shuyan in a tone befitting an elder.

"No more classes." Wei Shuyan suddenly remembered something, said "Ah," and then pulled Rong Zheng to sit down on the sofa. She put the fruit plate in Rong Zheng's hand on the coffee table, then took out her phone, opened a video, and showed it to Rong Zheng.

The video clearly shows Rong Zheng and Jiang Jia dancing in a dance class. It's unclear who made the video split-screen.

Above, Rong Zheng's movements are uncoordinated and chaotic, while below, Jiang Jia's dance is enthusiastic, rhythmic, and powerful.

The two form a stark contrast, creating a highly comedic effect.

Rong Zheng was both embarrassed and surprised. "Who posted this video?"

Wei Shuyan was already laughing uncontrollably when she first opened the video. Although she had watched the video many times on the way here and laughed every time she watched it, she still couldn't help but laugh when the music started playing.

"Sister Rong, I never expected your dancing to be so...unique."

At that time, Rong Zheng was only thinking about encouraging Jiang Jia to dance, and never thought that someone would film the video and post it online. When she was dancing, she knew that she definitely wouldn't dance well, because she really didn't have the talent for it.

But she couldn't see it back then. Now, seeing herself dancing with her own eyes, Rong Zheng felt she couldn't bear to watch, she simply couldn't bear to watch. "Turn it off right now."

Wei Shuyan turned off the video, but the smile in her eyes hadn't faded yet. "Sister Rong, you're famous again! This video has already received nearly 100,000 likes in less than two hours."

Rong Zheng was speechless. "Who's so bored as to post this kind of video?"

"Someone in the comments section has already dug it up, saying that the person who jumped off the building at the hospital last time and the medical worker who saved him are the two people dancing in the video."

As the two were talking, the background music from that video suddenly started playing again in the living room.

Rong Zheng looked toward the source of the sound and saw Song Shiyan looking at his phone.

What a disgraceful scene!

Rong Zheng felt the shame was about to explode. "Don't look!"

Song Shiyan looked up at Rong Zheng, a faint smile in his eyes, before looking away and continuing to watch the video.

Ahhhhh!

Without a second thought, Rong Zheng jumped to her feet, rushed to Song Shiyan, and reached for his phone, shouting, "Don't look!"

Song Shiyan avoided Rong Zheng's hand and held up his phone.

Rong Zheng tiptoed to grab it.

Song Shiyan leaned back to avoid Rong Zheng's hand again.

The catchy background music was still echoing in the living room, constantly reminding Rong Zheng that her awkward and clumsy dance moves were playing on Song Shiyan's phone.

At this moment, Rong Zheng had only one thought in her mind: This is too embarrassing! I can't let him see it, I absolutely can't let him see it!

She lunged at him desperately to grab the phone, not even noticing that she had pinned Song Shiyan down. Only when she finally managed to grab a piece of the phone did she belatedly realize that Song Shiyan had stopped moving.

She looked down and realized that she was straddling Song Shiyan's lap, one hand supporting her chest and the other tightly gripping the half-eaten phone in his hand.

The two locked eyes.

boom!

Something seemed to explode in Rong Zheng's mind, leaving her completely blank and unable to react.

On the other sofa, Wei Shuyan watched this scene with her mouth slightly open and her eyes wide open.

What did she see?

Rong Zheng actually pinned Song Shiyan down!

That's Song Shiyan, who doesn't get close to women. Ordinary women wouldn't even dare to touch the hem of his clothes.

She remembered the year Song Shiyan returned to the Song family. As the eldest grandson of the Song family and the future heir of the Song Group, his status attracted countless suitors.

But ever since a fearless woman clung to him and he dislocated her arm on the spot and threw her away, no one has dared to approach him casually since.

What's going on now?

Song Shiyan, who is rumored to have misogyny, is actually joking around with Rong Zheng?

He was still pinned down by her?

Haven't gotten over her yet?

I have a feeling that she has discovered some incredible, earth-shattering secret!

Song Shiyan's Adam's apple bobbed as he suppressed the burning rage in his eyes, his expression full of restraint and forbearance.

He voluntarily let go and handed the phone to Rong Zheng.

Rong Zheng snapped out of her daze, hurriedly got off him, turned off the video, and then looked awkwardly at Wei Shuyan, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, it wasn't intentional."

She actually pounced on Wei Shuyan's boyfriend right in front of her!

Heavens above, send down a bolt of lightning and kill her!

Wei Shuyan blinked, looking confused. "Why are you apologizing to me?"

She pinned down Song Shiyan, not herself. Shouldn't she apologize to Song Shiyan?

Rong Zheng wanted to say: Because I pressed down on your boyfriend, I was afraid you would misunderstand and get angry, so I had to explain it to you first, right?

How could she possibly say such a thing?

After carefully considering her words, Rong Zheng said, "Because he is your boyfriend."

Wei Shuyan blinked again. Ah, right, she and Song Shiyan are now boyfriend and girlfriend. How could she have forgotten that?

She tilted her head, looking at Song Shiyan with a half-smile, her eyes asking: How should I answer?