Chapter 1771 It’s a Lie to Say I’m Not Jealous at All
Zhanbo looked at the mineral water handed to him, lowered his head, and silently took out a bottle of water from his big black bag.
He unscrewed the lid and drank two sips, as if he was immune to Song Ke's signature smile that instantly killed otakus. His expression did not change at all, and he said lightly: "Thank you, I brought water."
Song Ke was stunned, and her hand holding the mineral water bottle froze for a moment, and her expression on her face was a little ugly.
She originally thought that Zhanbo would take the bottle of water regardless of whether he was thirsty or not.
And since Song Ke was praised as the "Otaku Goddess", her self-confidence has exploded in various ways, and she feels that she is invincible in front of the opposite sex.
No one can resist her sweet smile.
She once received more than 20 million likes just by a smiling video.
Those men in the comment area said that when she smiled, their souls fell.
Looking at Zhanbo's face with no change in expression, Song Ke was a little skeptical about life.
But then she thought of how Zhanbo always seemed to be so arrogant and indifferent to everyone, and she felt a little better.
Zhanbo also had a very indifferent attitude towards Xiaoxiao.
So the problem was not with her.
Song Ke had just comforted herself in her heart, and suddenly she heard Zhanbo talking: "Qiao Mianmian, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water? I have another bottle here."
"No, I'm not thirsty."
"Okay, just tell me if you're thirsty."
Zhanbo drank the water, asked Qiao Mianmian, and then lowered the brim of his hat, ready to continue to make up for his sleep.
But he was afraid that when he was about to fall asleep, some fool would come and wake him up, so he specifically told the photographer: "I didn't sleep enough this morning, so I'm going to make up for my sleep now. Before we reach our destination, don't call me unless it's a big deal."
After that, Zhanbo turned around, put his hat on his head, and continued to make up for his sleep.
Song Ke stood there, still holding the bottle of water in her hand, and her standing posture seemed a little stiff.
She originally thought that Zhanbo was the same to everyone.
But just now...
Zhanbo actually took the initiative to ask Qiao Mianmian if she was thirsty and wanted to drink water?
This shows that Zhanbo is not as cold and difficult to approach as she thought, and the reason why she felt that Zhanbo was very cold was because he was only cold in front of her?
Thinking of this, Song Ke's face darkened by two points.
She looked at Qiao Mianmian's exquisite and perfect face with almost no flaws. It would be a lie to say that she was not jealous at all.
Even if she was unhappy, she had to admit that Qiao Mianmian's face was really beautiful.
It was the kind of beauty that girls would not be willing to look away after seeing it.
What made Song Ke even more jealous was that it was okay to be so beautiful, but it was not plastic surgery, and she was still in her natural state.
There are few artists in the circle, regardless of gender, who have not had surgery on their faces.
Because everyone has had surgery, if someone has had surgery, it can be seen at a glance.
And no matter how beautiful the plastic surgery is, it still looks a little unnatural, and there are still some differences from natural beauties.
Song Ke was jealous, and her words were a little sour: "Haha, some people are really amazing. No wonder they are called "experts in flirting". They flirt wherever they go and never have time to spare."