60: Chapter 60 Xia Ning, you...you...you're disgusting!

In the comment section, there were already over 10,000 comments.

"Tell me, who is she?!!"

"From Haicheng, age: 18, unmarried, occupation: summer job worker. Name: Cai Genhua, height 176cm, weight 46kg. Brothers, this is all the information I've managed to get for now."

"That's not just feet shaking! That's shaking my old man's maiden heart!"

"I believe her feet definitely don't smell!"

"I could play with these legs for a year!"

"The sound of a heartbeat!"

"God has truly blessed her with a talent for this!"

"Is another big internet celebrity about to be born in Haicheng?"

"This is probably the cheapest her appearance fee will ever be."

"I've already scrolled past this a dozen times from yesterday to today, spare me! Sob sob sob... just one last look!"

Looking at those complimentary comments, Song Ying felt surprisingly embarrassed. She blushed, dove under her covers, and hid there to keep scrolling.

She swiped past a few videos.

Then she scrolled to herself again, watched for a while, liked, followed, and saved.

She swiped past a few more videos.

She scrolled to herself again, watched for a while, and performed the triple-tap interaction again.

Hehe!

As she kept scrolling, she felt a bit strange.

"Where's my face? Why can't I see my face at all? Is it intentional?"

Brother Qin Xun really knew how to keep people in suspense; he had the netizens' hearts firmly in his grip.

Meanwhile, at the home of Cheng Wan's nephew.

The bride from yesterday was scrolling through her own wedding video and felt a bit surprised. She turned and nudged her sleeping husband awake.

"Honey, look!"

"Our wedding went viral!"

Cheng Wan's nephew woke up, watched for a moment, and let out an honest, simple laugh.

The bride felt a bit smug.

"Can an internet celebrity with 400,000 followers get results like this?"

"This is going to make Zhao Juan furious!"

She wrapped her arms around her husband's neck.

"Yesterday was truly a good day. We met such a great person, the Vice President of your aunt's company—he's handsome, can sing, and is so good at talking."

"And today, I scrolled to our own wedding."

"It's so good!"

Cheng Wan's nephew: "Ah... you..."

The bride giggled.

"Look how anxious you are! How could I possibly be a match for him?"

9:35 AM.

Qin Xun had been sitting there idly for half an hour.

He noticed that ever since Song Ying called, Xia Ning had become even colder and more aloof, not saying a single word to him.

It was as if she was on her period!

Just as he couldn't take it anymore, Xia Ning's phone rang.

She looked down and saw it was Song Ying. After thinking for a moment, she answered and deliberately pressed the speakerphone button.

"Sister, I'm looking for Brother!"

Xia Ning remained expressionless and pushed the phone directly in front of Qin Xun without saying a word.

Qin Xun glanced at the icy cold Xia Ning and looked down at the phone.

Seeing it was on speakerphone, he didn't mind. Perfect, let the colleagues hear my work attitude.

He said, "Song Ying, it's me."

Song Ying's voice was light and cheerful; she sounded very happy, completely different from the previous phone call.

"Brother, I'm sorry!"

"I blamed you wrongly!"

"Your performance yesterday was excellent, your ability is super strong!"

"Last night, I seem to have... gone viral!"

"Today I realized, I might not be that ignorant young girl I was before anymore!"

She was a bit excited, and her voice was loud, carrying through the speakerphone to everyone around.

Qin Xun, head lowered, immediately understood.

This young girl had such a huge contrast in attitude; she must not have dared to check Douyin last night.

He kept his head down and didn't notice the colleagues all around turning their heads, looking over with expressions of pure shock.

Performance good? Ability strong? One night? Viral? Not a young girl anymore? What kind of suggestive language was this? Could it be... that Qin Xun had taken her first blood?

Xia Ning heard the explosive content of the conversation and, sensing the gazes of the colleagues around them, wanted to remind Qin Xun to turn off the speakerphone.

However, she saw that shameless guy, Qin Xun, not even blushing or skipping a beat, saying very confidently,

"That's just the beginning!"

"My ability goes far beyond this; today I'll let you see more of what I can do!"

Xia Ning's face, however, turned red!

She felt her ears were being dirtied!

The other colleagues heard this and hurriedly turned their heads away, looking at the sky, the ground, the flowers, the grass.

Even if there was nothing to look at in the company, they had to look at something; in short, they couldn't look at Qin Xun.

This guy was too damn ridiculous!

Publicly seducing a young girl in the office and bragging about his ability?

He wasn't embarrassed, but they were embarrassed for him!

On the phone, Song Ying was a bit excited.

"Brother, you still have tricks you haven't used?"

Qin Xun nodded.

"That's right!"

"Yesterday, didn't you give people a feeling of being half-revealed, half-hidden, like the 'half-hidden behind a pipa' look?"

Xia Ning got goosebumps listening to this.

Half-revealed? Half-hidden? He sure knew how to play!

She stood up with a cold face, ready to leave, but saw Qin Xun look up at her.

Qin Xun was smiling brightly.

"Besides having me as a good brother, you also have Xia Ning as a good sister!"

"She still has treasures on her; she has the complete..."

Xia Ning's face turned bright red, her whole body felt like it was burning, and from her usually cold eyes erupted a heat like magma.

This beast actually wanted to play a 3...p? Dragging her into it? Complete? Of course I am complete!

"Shut up!"

Xia Ning interrupted coldly, reaching out and grabbing a tight hold of Qin Xun's hair.

The office immediately went quiet.

You could hear a pin drop.

The colleagues shook their heads and sighed.

Qin Xun, that scumbag!

People just took wedding photos with you a few days ago, and you were done with that, only to turn around and find a young girl.

And that's not all—you want to drag others into group activities?

Isn't this asking for a beating? No, isn't this asking for death?

Xia Ning stared coldly at Qin Xun.

"Do you know that I won the championship in the 7th Haicheng Children's Taekwondo Competition?"

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart."

Qin Xun looked at Xia Ning's cold face and noticed her eyes were a bit red, leaving him completely bewildered.

He tilted his neck slightly and glanced at Xia Ning's hand above his head.

"It's not that I don't believe you!"

"It's just... you, a children's Taekwondo champion, someone who practices kicks, using your hands to grab someone's hair—wouldn't that bring shame to your master's teachings?"

Xia Ning heard him joking and knew this was him yielding to her.

After these days of getting along, she knew that Qin Xun wasn't serious about small things, but seemed to have a good sense of propriety regarding big things.

For instance, right now—if it were anyone else grabbing his hair, he probably would have kicked them away already!

Perhaps he was considering the friendship of these past few days, hence using a joking manner to get her to let go.

Xia Ning took a deep breath, let go, and looked coldly at Qin Xun.

Qin Xun also looked coldly at Xia Ning.

At this moment, Song Ying's voice rang out from the phone.

"Brother, Sister, please stop fighting!"

"It was just asking for a complete video where my face can be seen clearly; how did it get to this point?"

"Has it even reached the point of using Taekwondo?"

Hearing this, Xia Ning was stunned, her mind racing.

Could it be that she had misunderstood?

"Ability strong" referred to Qin Xun's strong marketing ability.

"Viral" referred to popularity?

One night—well, yesterday was indeed just one night.

Xia Ning figured out the connections, and her face turned completely red; she just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She looked at Qin Xun with an embarrassed expression, wanting to apologize, but couldn't bring herself to say it.

Seeing the embarrassed look on Xia Ning's flushed face, Qin Xun realized it in an instant.

He was shocked, pointed at Xia Ning, and said in a trembling voice.

"Holy crap!"

"You... you... you are indecent!"

Xia Ning: "..."

Her face turned even redder, and she had nothing to say.

In this situation, she could only accept the scolding without retort and accept the beating without fighting back!

Suddenly, Qin Xun pointed at the computer and ordered coldly,

"Little... Xia Ning, send the complete video to the client, that is, Ms. Song Ying."

On the phone, Song Ying said.

"Brother, I've received it! What should I do next?"