"You have the guts to challenge my limits, yet you don't have the courage to do this endorsement activity well? I must tell you, for this endorsement, you have to show up." Beitang Yao speared a small piece of cut ham and put it into his mouth, chewing gently, two glacial streams of light directly projecting onto Xia Qingqian's body.
Unreasonably, Xia Qingqian shivered, feeling her breathing so tight that she couldn't catch her breath.
"Yao, haven't you thought about what if something goes wrong? I'm really afraid of implicating you and the company." She bit her lip, quietly watching Beitang Yao, her body remaining tense.
"These are not within consideration, as long as you show up, that's enough." Their gazes collided in the air, his were so cold, and hers were so gentle.
Beitang Yao had spoken to this extent, she dared not speak further, fearful of provoking his displeasure later, and enduring the consequences herself.
