Ai's idol
Jun asked Chyou, who was on the other line with a grave voice, "Are you sure?"
A deep, frustrated sigh escaped her lips. "Yes. The only suspicious action about the judges is that they entered a room together to discuss the whole bribery issue. But I find no evidence of anybody approaching them before that. Their texts and calls are also clean. I don't know how Cai Guiying contacted them. Ugh! How could this be.?"
Jun lowered his gaze and watched Ai whose head was resting on his lap as she slept. She was naked under his white shirt that covered her upper body. He himself sat upright on the couch, half-naked with his bare chest in full view. His fingers were gently brushing across her soft hair strands.
Her face lit his lips with a loving smile, but his eyes carried frostiness in them. "Is that so…"