But the guy filming had some nerve; he was utterly unfazed.
Still, he ignored the voices of accusation and continued filming.
After Lin Jingshen made his statement, he waited for Lu Youxi's response.
Lu Youxi must be deeply moved by now.
Lin Jingshen thought so until he suddenly heard retching.
"Ugh!"
Lin Jingshen looked down to see Lu Youxi, head bent, continuously dry heaving.
Lin Jingshen urgently asked with great tenderness and concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Lu Youxi waved her hand dismissively, covering her chest, displaying a look of disgust as she said, "I'm nauseated by you."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" The crowd burst into laughter all at once.
Lin Jingshen: "..."
"Do you have a problem, Lin Jingshen? If you're sick, go to the hospital; don't come here and make me sick too," Lu Youxi said with a face trying to hold back vomit, "Stop putting on this facade of affection for me. You're so full of yourself."
