Liu Bo didn't answer, but he quickly made a phone call.
"Hello, Brother Shen, waaaah, you must help me this time!" Liu Bo's voice was choked with sobs.
Shen Mochen was downright speechless, "I've said it before, don't randomly chat using my name..."
Liu Bo, with a crying tone, said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, but the person on the other end is Fei Yumo, you know. In a moment of madness, who knew she'd actually dignify me with a response... waaah, I didn't expect her to be so realistic when it comes to handsome guys!"
"Stop crying. What did you two talk about?" Shen Mochen sighed helplessly; he hadn't anticipated that his charm would work on today's hottest little idol.
But then again, there was nothing to it, even if she's an idol and a big star, fundamentally, she's just a person, and people like good-looking guys and girls.
