Rich Side Character Goes Viral for Gossiping on a Laid-Back Reality Show Ch. 115

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After shopping, Yu Qianxia and Ye Yanshuang went to a photography studio to rent a camera. The studio owner was very welcoming and had one of his photographers take their photos for free.

However, since it was for a program, they couldn't let the business help out for free, so the owner charged them 50 yuan as a service fee.

After confirming the photographer, Ye Yanshuang dragged Yu Qianxia excitedly to the accessory store.

But they hadn't finished picking out accessories when the sky began to darken. Director Qian called through their earpieces, asking everyone to head back.

The day had passed, and they had completed about half of their tasks. After running around all day, everyone was exhausted. They went back to the hotel, split up, and headed to their rooms to rest.

Yu Muqiu closed the door, pulled out his phone from his pocket, and opened a hidden album.

The top photo was one he had secretly taken at the trendy store.

The short-haired girl had her eyes lowered, her thick eyelashes like little brushes. She was side-facing, slender, with a very thin back, but her arm's muscles were subtly visible, showing the faint outline of strength.

Slim, yet not lacking in power.

Just like her personality—cool and gentle, yet full of tenacious vitality.

Yu Muqiu stared at the photo for a while. When he was sure no one was around, he allowed himself to release his true feelings, his lips curving slightly into a smile.

Just as he was about to close his phone, someone knocked on the door.

Yu Muqiu stood up to open it. Outside stood Ji Hanming, holding a pile of clothes.

"Brother Yu, we bought so many clothes today, and now that we have some free time, let's try them on."

Yu Muqiu's gaze landed on the clothes in his hands. He slightly parted his lips. "Come in."

Ji Hanming hurried in, tossing the clothes onto the bed. His voice dropped low, with a hint of something mischievous in his tone. "Brother Yu, my taste is really good. You should try these on. I'm sure you'll like something in here."

Yu Muqiu casually shook out a black shirt. The design was strange—there were no buttons, and the fabric had tearing marks. If worn, it would leave the back exposed, and the front wide open, looking almost like not wearing anything at all.

Yu Muqiu furrowed his brow slightly. "Are you sure?"

Ji Hanming chuckled, his laugh sounding a little off, almost indecent.

"Brother Yu, you don't get it, do you? You might not like this kind of clothes, but girls do."

Yu Muqiu tossed the thin fabric back onto the bed, his lips pressed together slightly as he spoke bluntly. "I don't need to please female fans."

"Of course, I know you don't need to cater to the female market," Ji Hanming smiled again. "But are you sure, the girl in your heart, would she like this kind of thing?"

Yu Muqiu froze, suddenly realizing what Ji Hanming meant.

"But, this kind of clothes..." Yu Muqiu hesitated, unsure how to put it.

Ji Hanming cut to the chase. "It's inappropriate, isn't it?"

Yu Muqiu: "..."

Ji Hanming was practically bouncing with excitement. "Exactly! It's inappropriate!"

"I've thought this through for you. You and Sister Yu have known each other since you were kids, you're both really familiar with each other. Your handsome face, which has charmed millions of fans, probably doesn't have the same appeal for Sister Yu anymore."

Yu Muqiu pinched the fingers that hung by his side. Ji Hanming's words were blunt, but they were the truth.

Even though many people said he was handsome, had a rich family background, and was exceptionally capable.

To Yu Qianxia, he was just an ordinary man who lived next door. There was nothing about him that stood out to catch her attention.

"Since your face no longer brings anything fresh, let's target below the neck!"

Yu Muqiu: "?"

Below the neck?

Ji Hanming grinned, lifting the piece of clothing he'd thrown on the bed earlier with his finger.

"Brother Yu, just try it on, okay?"

Yu Qianxia finished her shower and came out of the bathroom, wearing a pearl pink silk nightgown. Her face, steamy from the mist, had a soft, dewy glow.

She heard a knock on the door and casually threw on a thin jacket.

When she opened the door, she found a tall, cool figure standing outside.

"Yu Muqiu?"

Yu Qianxia's eyes widened in surprise. What was he doing here so late?

Yu Muqiu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the paper bag in his hand felt like a burning flame, heating his skin all the way from his palm to his heart.

"I need your help with something..." His voice was hoarse, and in the silent hallway, it seemed even deeper and more magnetic.

It was already past the live-streaming hours, and there were no cameras around.

Yu Qianxia didn't think much of it. She opened the door a bit wider, stepping aside to give him space. "Come in and talk."

She turned to head inside without noticing the rare hint of nervousness on the man's face.

The two of them entered the room, and the door closed with a soft click.

The surroundings fell into silence.

Yu Qianxia turned to look at him, unsure if it was just her imagination, but she felt like Yu Muqiu seemed a little nervous. Maybe even a bit conflicted?

"What's going on?" Yu Qianxia asked.

The man remained silent for a few seconds, then suddenly raised the paper bag in his hand and spoke softly. "Ji Hanming picked out a few outfits for me, but I'm not sure about them. I came to ask for your opinion."

Yu Qianxia chuckled. "I thought it was something big. Turns out it's just this? Easy enough. Go change in the bathroom, and come out to show me."

Yu Muqiu's eyes flickered slightly. He let out a soft hum, turned, and walked toward the bathroom.

Yu Qianxia sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, casually unlocking her phone to scroll through some entertainment gossip.

She didn't know how long she'd been on her phone, but her palm was starting to feel warm from holding it. Stretching her arm, she placed the phone on the glass table.

She glanced at the time and furrowed her brow—it had been twenty minutes.

Was it really that hard to change clothes?

Just as she was about to get up and check, she heard the faint sound of the bathroom door opening.

The air carried the lingering scent of the body wash she had just used, along with a faint hint of warm, steamy moisture.

The door swung open, and Yu Qianxia's pupils trembled for a moment.

She was stunned by the sight before her, her breath catching in her chest.

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