Seeing that Lu Tingxiao didn't respond, Lu Jingli became extremely anxious and simply pressed the switch himself to turn on the recorder.
Ning Xi: [Hey, hey, hey, you're drinking it without waiting for me?]
Jiang Muye: [Aren’t you going to quit drinking? I’ll drink by myself while I wait for you!]
Ning Xi: [Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything, and keep drinking! Have you given me some juice?]
Jiang Muye: [What the hell! Where did the juice come from in the bar?]
…
It was not until Ning Xi's familiar voice came from the recorder that Lu Tingxiao turned his attention to the recorder.
Lu Jingli heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his forehead, pressed the fast-forward button a few times, and then heard Ning Xi's question from the recorder -
[Let me ask you, that day... that day did Lu Tingxiao... really... kiss me?]
Lu Jingli quickly explained, "Brother, do you still remember this recorder? Jiang Muye had just returned to China at that time, and the crew of Tian Xia had a dinner party to welcome him. When the show was over, you went to pick up Xiao Xixi. Xiao Xixi was drunk at that time. Jiang Muye was interested in Xiao Xixi at first sight, and he directly questioned you about your attitude towards Xiao Xixi. Then you kissed Xiao Xixi in front of him.
Later, Jiang Muye couldn't hold back and told Xiao Xixi about it, and then Xiao Xixi made an appointment to meet Jiang Muye.
I thought their conversation must have some big gossip, and I couldn't help but want to eavesdrop, but you stopped me. But there were paparazzi eavesdropping in that box to make big news, and their supervisor stopped the recorder for my sake and sent it to me...
At that time, you didn’t want to use this method to eavesdrop on Xiao Xixi’s private affairs, so you didn’t listen. But I secretly kept it, and it’s this recorder!”
Seeing that Lu Tingxiao's eyes gradually regained focus, it seemed that he had remembered something. Lu Jingli said no more and quickly fast-forwarded to the key part.
Ning Xi: [Okay, since you asked me, I’ll ask you a question too!]
Ning Xi: [Let me ask you, if you walked into a room and saw the person you liked was drugged, wearing transparent pajamas, lying on a KNS bed covered with red petals, what would you do?]
Ning Xi: [Do you know what Lu Tingxiao did when faced with this situation?]
Ning Xi: [He didn’t do anything. He comforted me and told me not to be afraid, chatted with me to distract me, and did not do anything to disturb me from beginning to end. He just quietly accompanied me through the most helpless and difficult night of my life.]
Ning Xi: [Which possibility do you think Lu Tingxiao is? Not a man? Or does he not like me?]
Jiang Muye: […I’m sure he likes you!]
Ning Xi: [I was not sure before, and I didn’t dare to be sure. Now, I am sure that he likes me. So, there is a third possibility.]
Jiang Muye: [What?]
…
Hearing this, Lu Tingxiao, like Jiang Muye at the time, held his breath.
Then, Ning Xi's soft sigh came from the recorder: [It's not because I'm stupid, but because his rank is too high. I'm attracted to him, I'm not surprised at all, nor do I feel unwilling...]
The moment Ning Xi finished speaking, Lu Tingxiao's expression suddenly changed drastically, with countless complicated emotions surging.
Then Jiang Muye's slightly trembling voice said: [Are you attracted to him...?]
Ning Xi: [Although I don’t want to admit it and have been avoiding it for so long, this is indeed the truth.]
…
Hearing this, the man held the recorder in his hand, his face was stunned, and he couldn't recover for a long time...
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