Xia Yuxun suppressed her guilty conscience, silently counting time in her heart and looking up at the sky above, then spoke the next second, "Our manager is... Look, fireworks!"
Instantly, brilliant fireworks burst into the night sky.
Soon after, the chime of midnight sounded.
Xia Yuxun's heartbeat pounded like drums, no, hiding was only a temporary solution, she had to flee now.
Although Sister Mengying had always said she had changed a lot, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't recognize her. Moreover, she dared not face the man behind the mask.
She tried to pull her hand away, but Leng Sichen held on tightly without changing his expression, "According to the rules, isn't it time to take off the masks?"
"Actually, I'm quite ugly, so it's better not to look, otherwise it would really ruin the mood!" Xia Yuxun laughed dryly.
"It doesn't matter, I don't mind." Leng Sichen meant to insist on seeing.
