Pulling her along, he headed to the lounge to find Alvin.
Jinxuan was quite excited, looking like a little fan girl, which made Nangong Jin sigh.
After a moment, Nangong Jin couldn’t help but say, "Wife, I should pick a day to debut too."
"Huh?" Jinxuan raised an eyebrow. "Debut? What debut?"
"As a star." Nangong Jin arched an eyebrow, displeased, "Look at you acting all fan girlish. If your husband became a star, wouldn’t you also become my little fan girl?"
Jinxuan blinked, damn, he was now constantly throwing around ’wife’ and ’husband,’ speaking so slickly.
Jinxuan couldn’t help but roll her eyes at him and teased, "You might as well forget it. You’re too old; one performance and you’d be half dead."
Being a star was all about youth and physical effort.
Especially for singers and dancers, it really took a lot of stamina, because imagine dancing through twenty-something routines and see if you’re not tired.
Jinxuan finished speaking and then shook her shoulders, "Hey, keep your paws off."
"I won’t." Nangong Jin shamelessly pressed closer to her slim waist and even threatened a little, "Wife, keep being fierce and later I won’t let Alvin sign for you."
Jinxuan: "..."
Seeing Jinxuan’s speechless face, Nangong Jin shamelessly glued himself even closer, "Wife, your husband is going to get an autograph from your idol, shouldn’t you give me a kissy-kiss? It has to be on the lips."
"Ouch, wife, no pinching, okay, a kiss on the cheek then."
"Sh*t, don’t kick, fine, a kiss on the hand then."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, wife, that hurts, maybe I should just kiss you instead."
Nangong Jin shamelessly bickered with Jinxuan all the way to the lounge specifically prepared for Alvin.

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