Shi Nianyao stared blankly ahead, thinking that she must be hearing voices.
She held the cell phone before her and stared at the screen once more, trying to ascertain that it was indeed Mo Xicheng's number. Then she said weakly, "Has your cell phone been stolen?"
Mo Xicheng didn't quite know how to continue from here.
Shi Nianyao felt a little embarrassed about her own reaction. "I- I think I'm imagining things. What did you just say? I probably misheard you.
Her male idol was asking her to be his girlfriend.
She had to be dreaming.
She gave herself a slap on the face. "Ouch!"
That was a bit painful!
As she debated with herself whether or not what she had heard had just been her imagination, Mo Xicheng continued, "The scandal has grown too much and it's not going to disappear by itself."
Shi Nianyao paused.
She hung her head with guilt.