While brushing his teeth and scrolling on Weibo, Hua Hua suddenly felt like he might have interfered with Ling Yin's personal life, so he casually posted a cute tweet: [Why are you all guessing, haha, I've been "kept", but I've been kept to make clothes, don't disturb my employer, or if he's upset, my work will fall through, and my black card will be gone, @LY, don't you think so?]
Hua Hua took a shower and went back to the living room, but unfortunately, LY did not engage in this topic. Hua Hua thought, maybe he was really afraid of being disturbed, his fans are too aggressive.
So he proactively called.
"Brother Ling, it's me, Hua Chu."
"Hmm, what's up?"
Hua Hua thought for a moment: "Did I bother you? I mean, on Weibo, some fans speak a bit recklessly, but they're just too adorable. I didn't want to disturb you, so I made this call."
The other side chuckled, "No worries."
"Oh, that's good." Hua Hua jumped onto the treadmill, "Right, when will you send the contract over?"
