The Long-awaited Mr Han

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"Models might be as tall as him, but they are all extremely skinny. They are not as buff as him." Fang Qiaohan suddenly gave a thumbs-up while saying, "Now that I think of it, his muscles bulge out even more than my bulging lumbar disc!"

Yan Zhiqing was speechless.

She wondered how Wei Wucai would react if he heard how Fang Qiaohan had described him.

"And so, if you told them that he was a coworker, they would identify him right away as there are not that many people on the set," Fang Qiaohan said.

"Therefore, Elder Sister Mou said that any type of explanation would be unsuitable. The explanation "We are friends" has been used so many times in the entertainment industry. Whether they were actually dating or if they were just trying to boost their popularity, when news of them being a couple started trending, they all explained that they were just friends.

"Such an explanation became the go-to response to keep everything a secret." Fang Qiaohan sighed.

"If you remain silent and just let the netizens discuss it for a while, the news of you two being a couple will die down," Fang Qiaohan said.

Of course, Fang Qiaohan thought that it was impossible for Yan Zhiqing to not see Wei Wucai.

There would be even more pictures of them being together, and it would be impossible to provide an explanation.

"But I have to ask Wei Wucai what he thinks about this," Yan Zhiqing said. "After all, he is involved in this. It's fine if I don't explain anything, but I need to know what he thinks about this."

"Sure." Fang Qiaohan stood up and said, "I am going back. You guys discuss."

After Fang Qiaohan left, Yan Zhiqing sent Wei Wucai a WeChat message.

Since this news came out, she decided not to go to Wei Wucai's room again. She felt a little embarrassed, and she wanted to avoid arousing even more suspicion.

She was worried that someone might recognize her again.

If she was seen going into Wei Wucai's room this late at night, then it would be impossible to explain their relationship.

While Yan Zhiqing was typing, she thought to herself, was it better to say it out loud?

And so, she deleted the message she had typed.

She then gave Wei Wucai a phone call on WeChat.

It had barely begun to ring when Wei Wucai answered the phone.

Yan Zhiqing didn't expect Wei Wucai to answer so quickly. She asked in surprise, "You're not asleep yet?"

"I am bathing." Wei Wucai's voice sounded hoarse and lazy.

Yan Zhiqing couldn't help but imagine Wei Wucai naked in the bathtub.

Immediately, she felt her nose heating up.

She couldn't handle the image of a beautiful man bathing.

Wei Wucai was very tall, so he would need to keep his legs bent in the bathtub.

Yan Zhiqing imagined Wei Wucai in the bathtub with his knees and chest above the water surface.

His arms were lazily leaning on the edge of the tub.

Yan Zhiqing covered her nose.

Oh no! This image was too powerful!

"I did what you told me. I used the lavender oil diffuser in the bathroom. It is very comfortable," Wei Wucai said. "I wonder if I will still smell like lavender tomorrow."

Yan Zhiqing couldn't help but sniff.

Because she had also turned on her lavender oil diffuser, she could also smell the fragrance of lavender.

When she heard what Wei Wucai said, she felt like… the lavender aroma she had sensed came from Wei Wucai.

For some reason, even though she imagined the aroma coming from Wei Wucai's body, the scent didn't feel feminine.

Instead, the aroma felt manly.

Yan Zhiqing hastily stopped her imaginings and told Wei Wucai that someone took pictures of them together tonight.

"I am sorry for the trouble," Yan Zhiqing apologized.

Wei Wucai smiled and said, "It's alright. You have always been a public figure. Or are you saying that we shouldn't see each other anymore?"