A OO Love After Officially Announcing with the Best Actress - Chapter 28

The next day, Shen Feng was washing up when the phone on the washstand suddenly rang.

Shen Feng hung up her towel, picked up the phone, and pressed it to her ear. “Hello?”

The director’s assistant said, “Director, we’ve selected a few candidates. Do you want to look at their profiles, or should we have them come straight over to audition?”

Shen Feng returned to the living room. A pile of director’s scripts lay spread across the coffee table.

Shen Feng gathered them together and put them away, then glanced over the call sheet. “There isn’t much time today. Meet one batch first, and leave the rest for tomorrow. Arrange it. Check their schedules with the actors, and notify me after the time is confirmed.”

The assistant said, “Okay. Also, about Lin Ke’s call sheet, should we arrange one for her today?”

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ke and Lin Bingran had already gone three days without filming. The film’s progress had slowed, and in those three empty days, four scenes involving the leads had been left behind.

Shen Feng closed the door and went to take the elevator. She casually asked, “Has Xiao Lin come back?”

The director’s assistant said, “I asked Lin Ke’s assistant. She said Lin Ke has been at the hotel these past few days.”

“Could she have gone out to play and not come back, while her assistant is covering for her?” the assistant guessed.

The elevator went straight down to the parking garage. Shen Feng unlocked the car and opened the door, placing her phone on speaker on the center console. She picked up her sunglasses and put them on.

The black sports car drove out from underground.

The assistant said, “There’s a high-temperature warning today. The outdoor ground temperature is over forty degrees, and the temperature inside the shed might be even higher.”

Shen Feng lowered the car window, propped one elbow against it, and swept her gaze outside. There was not a cloud in the sky. The sun was a glaring platinum-white.

Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu were coming back together from outside. Behind them followed a locksmith carrying a toolbox. On the road outside the hotel, a van passed by slowly. Its window suddenly opened, and a long camera lens poked out, snapping madly at Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu.

Shen Feng gave an “eh,” reversed the car back into a parking space in front of the hotel, and then said into the phone, “Push the call sheet back by two hours. We’ll film after the temperature drops. I have something to handle. I’ll go to set to review footage later.”

The director’s assistant said, “Okay.”

Shen Feng stared as the van drove away, then switched to her contacts and called Lin Bingran.

“Hello…” The hoarse voice was soft and gentle.

Shen Feng froze for a moment when she heard it. “You’re not up yet?”

Lin Bingran’s voice instantly became clear. “No.”

Shen Feng subconsciously frowned and raised her wrist to check her watch. “Fine. It’s too hot today anyway, so the call time has been pushed back by two hours.”

Lin Bingran gave a soft “mm.” Shen Feng sharply caught another low sound from the other end of the line.

“There’s someone in your room?!” Shen Feng was shocked.

Lin Bingran gave a lazy hum. She only managed half of it before her voice disappeared, as if someone had covered her mouth.

Shen Feng teased, “Yo, who is it?”

Her tone was ambiguous, the teasing of a friend.

Lin Bingran laughed softly. “What did you call about?”

Shen Feng said, “About the thing we talked about last time. A few people have already come over. Do you want to come with me to meet them and help check?”

“What people?”

Shen Feng said, “Forgot? We talked about doubles.”

Lin Bingran froze and sat up in bed, glancing at Lin Ke behind her.

Lin Ke was curled up with her back facing Lin Bingran, the roots of her ears completely pink. Just now, she had covered Lin Bingran’s mouth with her hand, and Lin Bingran had taken her finger into her mouth. Now Lin Ke had turned into a cooked shrimp.

Shen Feng said, “Bingran?”

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu were outside, calling for them.

Lin Ke nervously looked back, afraid Shen Feng would hear something wrong.

“Are you going? I’ll wait for you downstairs,” Shen Feng said, then honked her car horn to signal that she had personally driven over.

Lin Bingran answered, “I can’t go out for now.”

Shen Feng asked, “What happened?”

Lin Bingran picked up the wrinkled clothes at the foot of the bed and tossed them onto Lin Ke. Lin Ke slipped out from under the blanket and put on her clothes and pants. Her bare back, facing away from Lin Bingran, was covered in ambiguous marks from lovemaking.

“The door lock is broken,” Lin Bingran said. “Lin Ke and I are locked in the room.”

Outside the door came the buzzing sound of the lock being dismantled.

The noise was as loud as a construction site and quickly attracted the hotel staff.

Guo Rongrong stomped her foot. “I told you not to come! Didn’t you say zero noise?”

Lu Tu was also sweating all over. She said to the locksmith, “Brother, can you keep the sound down?”

Lin Ke and Lin Bingran changed clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up. Outside in the hallway, the door was being broken open. Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu kept explaining to the hotel staff.

“No… we’ll compensate for the damage to the lock…”

Guo Rongrong said, “No photos allowed!”

Lin Bingran washed up in the bathroom. A soft towel wiped over her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw a figure suddenly appear behind her in the mirror.

Lin Ke came in carrying a tray. On it were two suppressant injections.

Lin Bingran froze and asked, “Where did you find those?”

Lin Ke opened a disposable toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste onto it, and answered, “Under the coffee table. You said it before.”

Lin Bingran met Lin Ke’s eyes in the mirror. The former looked away, opened the drawer, and began applying toner and lotion.

Lin Ke’s eyes were a little swollen. Usually, she would have already complained loudly that she was no longer beautiful, but today she quietly brushed her teeth and washed her face, even using Lin Bingran’s skincare products.

Lin Bingran pointed to one of the many bottles in the drawer. “Use this one.”

Lin Ke gave a confused hum. “I saw you use this first.”

Lin Bingran said, “This one reduces eye swelling.”

Lin Ke said, “Oh.”

Just “oh”?

Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke a couple more times, squeezed out some de-puffing eye cream for her, turned halfway around, and applied it for her. “Close your eyes.”

Outside the door, Shen Feng had already been standing there for a while. After contacting crew staff to negotiate with the hotel and shooing away the crowd, she finally asked Guo Rongrong, “What exactly happened?”

Guo Rongrong: “…”

“Director Shen,” Lu Tu, always quick-witted, said, “The door lock broke. Our artist and Film Queen Lin are both inside!”

Shen Feng: “…Why would Xiao Lin be inside?”

Lu Tu said, “Cough, she went to discuss the script… and accidentally got locked in.”

The locksmith was from Sichuan. He opened his mouth and said, “It wasn’t accidental. The lock cylinder was deliberately snapped off inside.”

Guo Rongrong did not understand and asked, “What does that mean?”

The corner of Lu Tu’s mouth twitched. “Master, please stop talking and just hurry up and open the door. The people inside are going to starve to death.”

In the bathroom.

Lin Ke had her eyes closed, letting Lin Bingran apply eye cream for her. With her eyelids shut, her eyes no longer had that sour, sore feeling after crying. Lin Bingran massaged her eyes, and it felt very comfortable.

When vision was lost among the five senses, hearing and smell became sharper.

Lin Bingran’s heavier breathing, Lin Bingran’s increasingly rich green-tea pheromones, and Lin Bingran’s soft, delicate lips.

Lin Ke’s eyes flew open. Lin Bingran had actually stolen a kiss from her!

Lin Ke took the opportunity to wrap her arms tightly around Lin Bingran’s waist and kiss her.

The noisy sounds outside the door seemed to become a countdown before separation.

These past few days, Room 601 had seemed to become a utopia. Here, they tangled together to the point of exhaustion, like a loving couple. But once they left Room 601, Lin Bingran would be an industry giant, and Lin Ke would be an unknown nobody.

Pheromones were exchanged through the kiss. Lin Bingran held Lin Ke up and placed her on the bathroom counter. Their clothes rubbed violently. Lin Ke’s breathing grew hurried. During the pushing and pulling, she could feel Lin Bingran wanting to press her completely into her arms.

The glass counter was too slippery. Lin Ke slipped down. Her legs went weak, and she nearly fell. Lin Bingran caught her, only for Lin Ke to wrap her arms around Lin Bingran in return and push her against the wall. Lin Ke raised her chin and kissed Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran’s hem was lifted, and fingers slipped beneath the edge of her underwear.

“Mm.”

Lin Bingran panted urgently. Through the fabric, she pressed down on Lin Ke’s misbehaving hand and said, “There’s no time.”

Lin Ke buried herself in the hollow of Lin Bingran’s neck and panted. “Really? I was even preparing to take the initiative and be one.”

Lin Bingran said regretfully, “Really?”

There was a sound.

The door to Room 601 opened.

Guo Rongrong and Lu Tu stood where they were. Neither dared take a step forward.

Shen Feng was puzzled. “Not going in?”

Guo Rongrong coughed twice, knocked on the door panel, and shouted, “Ran-jie! We—”

Before she could finish speaking, the door was pulled open from inside. Lin Ke walked out with her head lowered, holding a pile of clothes.

“Director.” Lin Ke hurriedly greeted her, then walked straight from 601 to 602 across the hall. In the two steps it took to get there, she took out her room card, swiped it against the door lock with a beep, and slipped inside.

Lu Tu: “…”

Lin Bingran opened the door and came out. She nodded to Shen Feng, then said to Guo Rongrong, “Go in and clean up the room.”

Shen Feng said, “Bingran, why did you hang up just now?”

“What’s going on between you and Xiao Lin?” Shen Feng asked.

Lin Bingran hid behind the door, only revealing one eye. “Guo Rongrong, explain it. Also, ask the kitchen to send up some food.”

Bang!

The door to 601 was closed again.

The locksmith had watched the show for a long time. Finally, he could not help saying, “The lock’s open. Who’s settling the bill?”

Everyone: “…”

The locksmith took the money and went downstairs. Before the elevator doors closed, he vaguely heard Shen Feng angrily say, “Why didn’t you say earlier that you were in heat!”

With a ding, the elevator reached the first floor.

The locksmith counted the money as he walked, head lowered, not noticing a van slowly stopping nearby.

“What day of heat is it?” Shen Feng asked.

Guo Rongrong mumbled, “Ran-jie is on the fourth day. It came suddenly. Before, we thought it was a cold.”

Since they could no longer hide it, Guo Rongrong took the initiative to explain the cause and effect.

Shen Feng said, “Ridiculous!”

Guo Rongrong smiled awkwardly. “Director, did you need Ran-jie for something?”

Only then did Shen Feng remember something and suddenly say, “Crap! Has that locksmith gone far?”

“…”

The crew’s work was urgently halted. Guo Rongrong called Du Yi while crying, and Lu Tu anxiously contacted the company. Her smile looked uglier than crying.

The later an omega got into heat, the more vigorously their pheromones were secreted.

Lin Ke lay on the bed, slowly recovering. Room 601’s lock had been fixed, so she no longer had a reason to stay. Utopia was only a beautiful illusion. When the dream ended, it disappeared.

Lin Ke rolled onto her side and opened the call sheet, carefully checking whether she had any scenes.

No.

Lin Ke rolled over again. The emptiness after bliss nearly drowned her. For the first time, she discovered that a heat without suppressants was so difficult to endure.

The emptiness was not only physical but also psychological. Her heart felt hollow, dull, and empty. Her whole person lacked security and belonging, wanting to be filled by embraces and caresses.

Lin Ke stared blankly at the snow-white ceiling and slowly grew sleepy.

Halfway through, Lu Tu came to bring her food and said a few vague words, giving Lin Ke a day off. She also reminded Lin Ke not to go online. Usually at times like this, it meant the company was helping her with marketing, and her fans were arguing with other people.

Lin Ke was puzzled. Had she recently stepped on someone else again?

The trending search exploded because of an interview video.

The person’s face was blurred, and their voice had been changed. Subtitles were added under the video.

“…It was two female celebrities, shut inside a hotel room.”

A standard Mandarin voice asked, “How long were they shut in? What did they do?”

“Aiyo, they must have gone into heat!”

“In heat? Could you see their faces clearly?”

The informant said, “They were pretty, and their voices were nice too. I’ve seen them on TV. They’re filming a movie here recently.”

“How long did they stay in the room?”

“Fourteen days!”

“Fourteen days?!” The person was shocked. “Are you sure? Please say it again!”

After repeated confirmation, the interviewee was clearly impatient and shouted, “Fourteen days, fourteen days! I heard those people say it with my own ears!”

The video abruptly stopped there.

Lin Ke was a little lost, not understanding what this trending topic meant.

Her phone dinged. Zhu Mo had sent a location message.

Lin Ke propped up her upper body. You came to N City?

Zhu Mo: Mm. I have a job here. Should I visit your set tomorrow?

Lin Ke: It’s perfect that you’re coming. I’m so uncomfortable I’m about to cry.

Zhu Mo: What happened?

Lin Ke: …Nothing.

Lin Ke deliberately avoided the topic of Lin Bingran and only expressed her depressed mood without explaining the reason.

I’ll treat you to a meal tomorrow! Lin Ke replied.

Zhu Mo was very happy. The two chatted intermittently. Zhu Mo asked about Shen Feng and Lin Bingran and whether she should prepare gifts or anything.

Lin Ke understood that feeling. Zhu Mo was not popular either. She could only be said to be doing a little better than Lin Ke, with more acting experience. But precisely because she had debuted for a longer time, and the TV dramas she had acted in had never become particularly popular, her company no longer poured many resources into her.

Lin Ke, on the other hand, was a newcomer with greater investment potential and was younger, so the company was still willing to spend money on her.

Lin Ke sat up and went to pour a glass of water. She wanted to message Great Demon King, but restrained herself out of pride. She opened Weibo again, only to find that Weibo had already crashed.

Lin Ke: “?”

…

Du Yi said, “What I mean is, we should handle PR according to this plan…”

Lin Bingran interrupted lightly, “The film isn’t finished yet.”

Du Yi’s expression was serious, his voice unusually cold through the computer. “This is the best plan for you. Lin Ke is just an eighteenth-tier actress. If we slightly polish her history of clout-chasing and the incident where she angered you so much on set that you stopped filming, our PR team is completely capable of packaging it.”

Lin Bingran said, “I don’t care.”

Du Yi said, “But you still have contracts on your back!”

Du Yi’s tone was icy. “An unclean private life damages brand image!”

Lin Bingran was on a video call with Du Yi and the company team. Aside from Du Yi, everyone else had their microphones muted. The TV’s projection screen was divided into different squares, showing around seven or eight major people in charge from the team, each of them calmly looking at Lin Bingran.

Lin Bingran’s status was high, and as a serious acting talent, a little gossip was nothing. Besides, it was only a verbal video. PR would not be difficult.

Guo Rongrong was cleaning the room. The sheets, bedding, and sofa covers all had to be removed and washed again. She worked carefully, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Lin Bingran’s face was expressionless. “And then?”

Du Yi asked, “What?”

“What happens to Lin Ke afterward?” Lin Bingran asked.

The people in the video looked at each other, then all turned their gazes toward Lin Bingran. Only Du Yi and Lin Bingran calmly faced off.

Du Yi said, “I’ll ask for your opinion. But what about Lin Ke? Whether her company would even let her participate in such a meeting is uncertain. No matter what the result is, she can only accept it.”

Lin Bingran lowered her eyes. “What did Shen Feng say?”

Du Yi said, “It’s a film you’re acting in for zero pay. No matter how it’s handled, she has no objection.”

Lin Bingran toyed with the sofa cushion. “What about Lin Ke’s company?”

Du Yi said, “No need to contact them unless necessary.”

Lin Bingran asked, “What does that mean?”

Du Yi’s words were direct and cruel. “The two companies are destined to tear into each other. There’s no need to contact each other unnecessarily. At a time like this, what matters is paid commenters, money, the media resources in your hands, and the size of each side’s fanbase. Shanmu Film and Television has no comparison to us.”

Du Yi said, “Only by pouring the dirty water onto Lin Ke can the image you’ve built over the years be protected.”

Lin Bingran smiled. “Image? What image? Stop mythologizing me. I’m just an ordinary person.”

Du Yi frowned. “Ranran, it hasn’t been easy for you to get this far after so many years. Don’t lose your reason over a momentary… one-night stand partner.”

Lin Bingran said, “What one-night stand? It was fourteen days. You didn’t listen carefully.”

Du Yi held his forehead. “The informant is from Sichuan and mixed up certain consonants, which caused this misunderstanding. Fourteen days—aren’t you afraid of dying of exhaustion?”

Lin Bingran suddenly said, “Look at the online trend.”

Du Yi had someone pull up real-time internet keywords.

“This is the real-time statistical data from the risk department. The voices currently rising fastest in popularity are…” Du Yi’s words paused.

The video had been forwarded by marketing accounts and major media outlets one after another. Someone dug out the shooting location behind the video, and the only nearby crew that matched was Shen Feng’s Wind Chime.

On the hotel’s sixth floor lived Lin Bingran and Lin Ke.

A crew member revealed that the two leads had not had call times for several days. At night, Lin Ke’s room had no lights on, but Lin Bingran’s room had once been lit all night.

The voices online were varied, aside from those fans spontaneously debunking rumors.

Most of the voices were curious passersby who had been drawn in.

Two omegas in heat locked together for fourteen days?

It was practically a world wonder, because omegas who could not be soothed during heat would develop serious psychological problems.

Every year, omegas were hospitalized because of the double pressure of physical emptiness and psychological suffering.

How had Lin Ke and Lin Bingran managed to stay there?

Putting everything else aside, with their pheromones affecting each other, would they not collapse?

For a time, the comment section was full of curious doubts.

“Is this real or fake?”

“OO romance?! How does OO romance work? Can they mark each other…”

“Annual fantasy drama! Aren’t the leads of that crew Lin Bingran and Lin Ke?”

“Back when they joined the crew, a big V did fortune-telling and said their charts clashed, so they would definitely fight. In the end, did they really fight? And it was freaking gods fighting!”

“Fourteen days? Isn’t that two rounds of heat?”

“Damn… everyone knows what happens during heat, right…”

“Fourteen days… I have to say, the film queen’s stamina is so good…”

“Isn’t little milk-dog Lin Ke the more impressive one?”

“Fourteen days. What kind of frequency is that? Constantly doing it?”

“My partner can accompany me for five days at most, and they’re an alpha. Facepalm.”

“Jealous of the person above. My partner is a beta, so during heat I can only thirst to death…”

“Crap… so embarrassing…”

“Lin Bingran and Lin Ke! What kind of bloody mess is this! The fan groups will be the first to disagree with them being together, right?”

Under a video reposted by an industry big V, one top comment fought its way out.

Countless passersby liked it.

“Double heat, double happiness.”

Lin Ke stared, dumbfounded. The hand holding her phone trembled slightly. She had been happily eating melon, only to discover that she herself was the melon’s owner.

Double heat… double happiness…

Lin Ke curled her toes tightly, struggling to stay calm as she switched to her side account and logged into her artist account.

Three hours after the video was posted, the fan groups had already gone mad.

Lin Bingran’s fans had been debunking the rumor nonstop, scolding Lin Ke for hyping a CP and riding popularity. The fans frantically tagged Lin Ke. On one side were extreme insults; on the other were netizens wildly eating melon and making dirty jokes.

Lin Ke read until her head spun. Just then, Lu Tu swiped her room card and came in. Seeing Lin Ke holding her phone with a terrified expression, Lu Tu said knowingly, “Didn’t I tell you not to go online?”

Lin Ke focused her gaze and came back to herself. “Has Lin Bingran… seen it?”

Lu Tu froze. “You’re actually asking about her first? Shouldn’t you ask how the company is handling it? You almost got wiped out!”

Lin Ke pressed her lips together. “How… are they handling it?”

Lu Tu said, “At first, they wanted someone to pretend to be a staff member and reveal that Lin Bingran throws her weight around on set, threatened you privately to sleep with her, and would blacklist you if you didn’t, things like that…”

Lin Ke’s eyes widened slightly. “…”

Lu Tu said, “At first, they tested this plan by sending out a batch of paid commenters, but the response wasn’t big. Lin Bingran has too many fans, and they’re all spontaneously debunking the rumors. If it’s handled badly, you’ll be sacrificed…”

Lin Ke dug her fingers tightly into the sofa cushion. Lu Tu continued, “And this method would hurt you a lot too. Before they could discuss any better plan… Lin Bingran’s team came to us.”

Lin Ke abruptly covered her ears. She had expected that there would definitely be no good ending. Whether it was the two sides’ fans or the teams, everyone had always been at odds.

Lu Tu took a deep breath. Even thinking about it now, she found it unbelievable. “Same-sex marriage is already very common now, and passersby’s acceptance is far higher than the PR teams expected. So that side proposed a plan.”

“Film Queen Lin’s side means to announce that you two are in a relationship. Until the film finishes shooting and successfully releases, the two of you will be bound together. Afterward, you’ll untie.”

“The company agreed and asked me to notify you,” Lu Tu said.

As Lin Bingran’s contractual girlfriend, both sides needed to sign detailed documents.

Du Yi’s and Lin Bingran’s phones were almost blown up. Investors and contract partners were all watching. If the PR could not calm public opinion in time, the top-tier products Lin Bingran endorsed would terminate their contracts.

During the period their relationship was bound together, all kinds of clauses were involved. The two companies finalized the details from daytime until evening. By the time everything was finally confirmed, the internet was already a tangled mess.

Lin Bingran’s fans demanded an explanation. Marketing accounts dug up old material to smear her. By the middle and later stages, rival teams released fake material to muddy the waters. A few articles tried to paint Lin Bingran as a lesbian who used unspoken rules on newcomers.

Lin Ke’s situation was even worse. Lin Bingran’s fans alone could tear her official Weibo apart. The shows she had appeared in were being bombarded with low ratings, and the products she endorsed were being flooded with negative reviews.

After finally settling the details, all that was left was for the teams to coordinate with the media and release statements together, turning the tide in time and then marketing a loving-couple persona.

The rest of the team disconnected to get busy. Du Yi looked at Lin Bingran and said, “Are you serious?”

Lin Bingran had found a nail clipper from somewhere and was sitting on the bay window trimming her nails. Hearing this, she said, “The contract doesn’t restrict me from dating.”

Du Yi said, “What I mean is, do you like Lin Ke?”

Lin Bingran thought about it carefully. For now, she could not give an answer.

Du Yi shook his head helplessly. “I’ll just take it as you doing this for Director Shen’s film. Later, I’ll contact your contract partners. If there are no issues on their end, the statements will be released tonight. Lin Ke debuted two years ago, so the statement will say you two have already been dating for a year.”

Lin Bingran nodded.

Du Yi said, “At most one year. You must untie from Lin Ke.”

“CP dividends can be eaten for a while, but not forever. When there’s a huge gap in status and career between lovers, one side will always be mocked by the crowd. You helping Lin Ke now will only stop her development later,” Du Yi said, reminding Lin Bingran not to have too many unrealistic thoughts. “Besides, you’re both omegas. The loyalty rate is too low.”

Lin Bingran frowned. “One year.”

Du Yi said, “You signed a ten-year contract with the company. There are still two years left. Ranran… don’t make things difficult for me.”

Lin Bingran gave a cold snort.

Du Yi was silent for two seconds, then asked, “I want to ask you. Is your choice to help Lin Ke related to Lu Meng?”

Lin Bingran’s gaze cooled. “Don’t think you’re clever.”

Du Yi immediately apologized. “I won’t say more.”

“All right. Don’t be angry either. During the contract period, if you and Lin Ke want to sleep together, fourteen days, twenty-eight days, whatever. Just be careful not to get any explicit photos taken. Enjoy yourself,” Du Yi reminded her before hanging up. The huge face on the TV disappeared.

Lin Bingran was dazed. At that moment, Guo Rongrong came in holding clean sheets.

“Jie…”

“Mm?”

Guo Rongrong said, “Um, the door lock was pried open but hasn’t been repaired yet. I booked Room 603 for you. Go there and rest.”

Lin Bingran got down from the bay window, found a set of pajamas, and draped it over her arm. “I’ll stay in 602.”

Guo Rongrong: “…”

After Lin Ke finished showering, the phone in the bedroom rang. Lin Ke casually wrapped herself in a bath towel and came out to check the message. It was from Lin Bingran.

Lin Ke did not reply right away. She looked toward the living room. A document lay there. The other two copies had been taken away by Lu Tu after Lin Ke signed them.

Great Demon King: Open the door.

Little Anti-Fan: …

Great Demon King: Video

Lin Ke tapped it open. It was the interview with the informant, but some busybody had edited it into a meme video. The moment it opened, the looping meme audio began.

“Two female celebrities! Got locked in!”

“Two female celebrities! Went into heat!”

“Fourteen, fourteen, fourteen days! How many more times do I have to say it!”

Lin Ke: “…”

Lin Bingran: I came to see if fourteen days is really possible.

Lin Ke was speechless. She knew Lin Bingran definitely had more to say.

Sure enough.

Great Demon King: Didn’t you say today that you wanted to be one?

Lin Ke: “…”

She suddenly did not really want to open the door anymore.