Orion, that cunning SlyFox! She’s going to kill him!
On the roadside, a sleek black Rolls-Royce slowly parked under dense tall trees. As Xanthea walked by, she was suddenly grabbed and pulled in.
"Ah! Let me go!"
"I'm not Xanthea, not Xanthea!"
She thought she'd been kidnapped by some sasaeng fan, screaming in panic and struggling desperately until she heard a clear and pleasant magnetic laughter above her head. She slowly lifted her head.
"O-r-i-o-n!"
"You jerk, you did that on purpose over the phone!"
Her beautiful eyes widened in anger, pummeling his chest with her fists in frustration.
"Uh-huh."
Orion didn't even try to refute, accepting the accusation outright.
"Blame it on Xannie for being so beautiful, attracting a whole army of rivals."
"Rivals?" Xanthea frowned, looking at him suspiciously. "You're not talking about the fans in the livestream, are you? You're even jealous of the fans?"
Orion's expression turned serious, "Xannie's mine, and no one else should even covet her."
"You, you're insane! If you want to announce it officially, you can pick any time. Why did you have to say all that stuff on the phone, it’s embarrassing!"
Xanthea felt embarrassed just thinking about the large-scale social death scene in the live broadcast room a moment ago!
Seeing her bury her head into his chest like an ostrich, Orion's lips curled up slightly. He whispered into her ear, "Embarrassed? Imagine how much more embarrassed you'd be if you were spotted with a baby bump, wouldn’t that be even more embarrassing."
"What are you talking about?!"
Hearing "baby bump," Xanthea's face instantly flushed red, her hand viciously twisting his abs, "Who, who's having a baby bump, who's having your kids!"
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