Translator: Yunyi
Feng Pei held the microphone on his collar. His voice was clear and pleasant to the ears, especially on such a night. With the breeze, it was enough to stir the hearts of all the girls watching the program.
“Although I’m a little tired, the night scenery here is really good. Moreover, there are no cars on the island, and the air is very clean. If I had a choice, I would come here again next time to play.”
As he spoke, he continued to walk forward. At the same time, his gaze swept across both sides of the road, not wanting to miss any clues.
“Ahhh! Pei’s voice is so nice and gentle. Oh my god!”
“I’m done!”
“Both hands typing to prove my innocence.”
“Ohhh, I like Pei Pei! Pei Pei, are you cold? You’re wearing so little!”
“Eh? Is there someone in front? What’s that small lump? It’s so dark…”
The ‘dark’ Song Yaoyao was still squatting on the ground playing with the little kittens. She buttoned up her large knitted sweater and tied the hem into a knot.
This way, she could keep Dopey and Unhappy warm, and she could temporarily act as the cat’s nest.
The audience in the livestream noticed her and so did Feng Pei.
He was stunned to find someone squatting here at this time.
Seeing that the figure was a girl, he carefully thought about it. The color of her knitted sweater was similar to a girl he knew.
He walked over and asked, “Xiaowan, where’s the photographer who was following you? Are you lost?”
The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken. Song Yaoyao turned her head with a little confusion.
The same thought appeared in her mind as Feng Pei’s: why would there be people here at this time?
“I…” The remaining half of Feng Pei’s sentence was forcefully swallowed back.
Under the moonlight, her small face was so beautiful that it made people feel like they were in a trance. Her crescent-shaped eyebrows made her look gentle and harmless, and her watery eyes were clear and limpid. Her pouty nose, cherry lips, and purple knitted sweater made her look even more beautiful, and her entire body was filled with a fairy-like aura.
Feng Pei was afraid that his loud voice would scare her, so he couldn’t help but ask softly, “Hello, are you… someone arranged by the program team?”
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“Huh?” Song Yaoyao didn’t understand, so she tilted her head.
With a dazed expression, the cute Feng Pei screamed on the inside.
At this moment, something moved in the girl’s arms, and a small head finally popped out.
“Meow?”
The little black kitten tilted its head innocently, and the small crescent moon on its forehead caught his attention.
Most importantly, both the cat and the human tilted their heads at the same time, and their black eyes stared straight at him.
They were equally harmless, stupefied, and gentle…
F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! F*ck!
Feng Pei almost lost control! His good friends and fans all knew that he loved cute, fluffy things.
But for the first time, Feng Pei realized he was a sucker for good looks too!
Because he wasn’t going crazy over the fluffy kitten, he was going crazy over the girl’s face!
Feng Pei was losing his mind while the livestream chat was losing their minds even more.
“WTF, is this beautiful girl real?”
“At this moment, I’m f*cking jealous of Pei!”
“Why isn’t she speaking? Don’t tell me the program planted a simulation robot at the end.”
“Are you an idiot? Have you ever seen such a beautiful simulation robot with such a vivid expression?! No matter how beautiful those robots are, their eyes are dull!”
“I’m not bragging, but if such a robot really comes out, I’ll buy it with all my money!”
“+1”
“+2”
“Typing with both hands as a sign… Forget it! I’m busy!”
“What kind of disgusting comment is that?!”
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