Shen Baitian took the key that Ye Feng threw at her and was a little stunned. "You trust me that much?"
Ye Feng found it funny. "What's there to believe or not believe? Can you steal my house?"
Shen Baitian saw that he trusted her so much and suddenly felt guilty.
"Ye Feng, I'll be frank. Actually..."
She was just about to tell him about the Jiangling Group's live broadcast.
Ye Feng had already said it for her. "You just want to record a show here, right? It's not a big deal!"
"Ah?"
Shen Baitian's eyes widened. "How did you know?"
Ye Feng leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed.
"There are so many invitations on the forum. I'm not blind. How could I not see them? I heard that the person in charge of that program used to be in the same dormitory as you. In addition, you've been absent-minded since you came in. No matter how stupid I am, I can guess it."