Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Choi Yinglan and Lu Ying did not stay too long on the set.

But for a short time, it was enough for the crew to know how much they valued flowers from the director to the tea.

That's enough.

Enough to spend the rest of your days in the crew.

But Lu Xiao's relationship with Huazhao is not over.

I don't know how Lu Xiao got his phone number and social account.

At the end of the day, after a beautiful bath, the phone hinted at the sound as the bath towel rolled over the bed.

Slide off the screen for a strange friend request.

Hanaki ignored it.

She never made friends with strangers.

About ten minutes later.

Another friendship request was sent.

Or the previous account.

But this time, there's one more note.

[I'm Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan...

Hanajo's hand to be deleted pauses.

She lay on her bed, some biting her lower lip with difficulty.

The daytime conversation and the person's divine face suddenly returned to her mind.

Flower doesn't know how to face him.

Reject directly?

Keep your hands tight on the screen, that confirmation, but you can't even press it.

She's a little overwhelmed.

Hana knew very well that she had feelings for the man.

Even if only for a short period of time.

But the feeling of the heart and body can't fool people.

But this... is too soon, isn't it?

She's never been in love yet.

What is the process of people sighing about love?

Thinking about it like she was relieved, she ignored the friend request and started clicking on the web and searching for "what's going on with a normal relationship. ”

The replies below are mixed.

[Recognition, admiration, heartbreak...]

That's not the answer she wanted!

Shut down the page without a word.

Next minute, another friendship application was sent.

And the last one was 10 minutes apart.

And the last one is exactly twenty minutes apart.

Does this guy even have a good friend?

Hanaki threw up like this and her hands lit up.

Agreed.

“Ah!”

She screamed a little angrily.

I regretted how I ordered my consent and couldn't help but look at the screen.

Why 'd he add me?

What does he want?

Will he...

Confess to me again?

If so... how do I reply to him?

……

Flowers seem to think of countless possibilities and their own responses, but none of them seem to be right.

But Lu Xuan didn't send any news.

Huazhao: “...”

She felt she should be relieved.

But in fact, she was a little angry without waiting to hear from Lu Xiao.

And a little bit of grievance.

And that feeling was like, "You were the one who pulled me first." But when you're done, you quit hitting me.

Hmm.

Slag.

Big pig hoof!

She threw her phone to the side angrily.

The soft, relaxed queen size bed bounced the phone back and left it at her disposal.

The next minute, the phone rang.

Huazhao: “...”

It's not necessarily Lu Xuan's news.

Maybe the director and the crew are looking for me.

There can be no delay.

She thought so, quickly reaching out and tapping on the message.

[Zhao.

[Sorry, I just took a shower, didn't hear your friend pass the prompt.

Turns out he went to the bath.

Flowers are relieved and feel much better.

However, taking a bath...