After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 179 - : The Bullet Comments Fly Fast: Sister Qiao Belongs to Brother Li!

The man didn’t seem to be in good shape today, dark circles faintly visible under his eyes. They had said goodnight rather early the previous night, had he stayed up late again?

Sang Qiao didn’t ask further and quietly watched Si Chenli eat his breakfast. He ate quickly, finishing in a few bites what would take her two mouthfuls, like the small steamed buns that he could devour in one.

After he finished eating, they left for their respective workplaces. In comparison to the vibrant and refreshed Sang Qiao, Si Chenli looked as if he had carried hundreds of bricks the night before.

“Didn’t you sleep well last night? Maybe you should sleep in the car for a bit?” Sang Qiao rarely showed such concern.

“Okay.” Si Chenli didn’t hesitate and leaned against her shoulder, closing his eyes to rest.

Sang Qiao: “?” That agreement came a bit too quickly.

But seeing that he was genuinely tired, she didn’t say anything further and loosely held his shoulder.

Although Si Chenli was tired, he couldn’t fall asleep and was very aware of her small movements. He could smell her light, pleasant fragrance.

He was a normal man, and holding and embracing her, it would be strange if he felt nothing. This led to him spending most of the previous night in the restroom, only managing to sleep as dawn approached.

When they arrived at the office, Sang Qiao gently nudged his head, “We’ve arrived.”

“Mm.” The man’s eyes still held a trace of fatigue, but he straightened up.

“If you feel really tired, find some time to rest.” Sang Qiao advised as she got out of the car, knowing his workaholic tendencies made it hard for him to take a day off.

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“Okay, I’ll come pick you up later.”

“Sure.”

As Sang Qiao’s figure gradually disappeared from his sight, she entered the company.

“Sister Qiao, good morning.”

“Morning.”

“Sister Qiao, security mentioned there has been a man frequently squatting at our corner lately, but he’s quiet and doesn’t disturb anyone. They are unsure if they should chase him away or just leave him be, and wanted to ask for your instructions.”

The receptionist reported the previous day’s feedback from security in a clear and quick manner.

“Do you know him?” Sang Qiao stopped in her tracks, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

“It’s… the Sang Emperor. Security has tried to persuade him to leave, but he said this road isn’t ours, and that we have no right to dictate where he should stay.”

As the receptionist spoke, she watched Sister Qiao’s expression closely, feeling a bit sorry for the Sang Emperor, who squatted there daily just to catch a glimpse of Sister Qiao from afar.

The wind and rain didn’t deter him, and when he had nothing else to do, he even cleaned their doorstep spotless.

It got to the point where the cleaning lady was afraid she’d lose her job.

“He’s right, just let him stay if he wants, don’t worry about it. If there’s trouble, handle it according to the rules, no need to report it,” Sang Qiao neither interfered nor pitied him.

In her view, his efforts were futile.

Receptionist: “Yes, I understand.”

Sang Qiao had just sat down when her phone rang with a call from Lu Anchi before her seat even warmed up.

He rarely called her; could something have happened?

With that thought, she picked it up and answered, only to hear Lu Anchi’s voice trembling on the other end, “Sister Qiao, has anyone told you, you’re a thief?”

Sang Qiao: “???”

She asked, puzzled, “Are you drunk?”

“No, I’m sober. Do you know why I call you a thief? Because you’ve stealthily stolen my heart and haven’t given it back,” Lu Anchi continued.

Listening to this greasy and strange statement, Sang Qiao tapped her fingertips lightly on the desk and quickly figured it out, “Are you playing Truth or Dare? Lost a round?”

“No, this is a confession, Qiaoqiao, will you accept it?” Lu Anchi on the other side of the screen was on the verge of a breakdown.

The damn production crew always pranking him, forcing him to confess with such sleazy words to the most recent contact in his phonebook wasn’t enough, they also didn’t allow him to reveal it was a game, insisting it appear as a genuine confession.

“Did you bash your head? Do you want me to take you to the hospital now?” Sang Qiao said worriedly.

These were not words Lu Anchi would normally say, and her first reaction was that he might have hurt his head.

And this response from Sang Qiao had the viewers going crazy with laughter.

[Help! When it comes to being oblivious, no one beats my Sister Qiao. I’m dying of laughter here. The guy is confessing, and her first thought is he lost at Truth or Dare, and her second notion is that he’s cracked his head haha. My stomach hurts from laughing.]

[Other beauties blush when confessed to: “Let’s be together!” Sister Qiao when confessed to: “I think your brain’s messed up; I’ll take you to the hospital.”]

[Lu Anchi must be questioning his life choices haha. So does Sister Qiao not believe she can be confessed to, or does she trust An Chi’s character too much to think he wouldn’t do something like steal someone away?]

[I think it’s the second one!]

Lu Anchi struggled for a while unable to get a confirmation or rejection when the director soon announced, “Lu Anchi, you’ve failed the game!”

Then the chattering of other guests followed soon after.

Through the phone, Sang Qiao could tell what was happening, “So you were playing a game, sorry, I didn’t know you were on a variety show. I didn’t remember it being part of your schedule.”

“Sister Qiao, it’s okay, it was just a game, and I was a last-minute addition because an actor had an issue.”

“Alright, you go on with your filming then, hanging up now.”

“Okay.”

After hanging up, Sang Qiao searched for Lu Anchi’s live variety show broadcast, finding that he was currently receiving a punishment.

The production team, with a wicked sense of humor, made him do a handstand with his head hanging down and even placed a durian underneath.

The barrage of comments was flying fast, [Sister Qiao belongs to Brother Li!]

[Poor Brother An Chi, three games in a morning all failed, we thought he’d finally succeed with the third since normally a confession results in a rejection or acceptance! Who knew Sister Qiao would suspect his brain was malfunctioning?]

[I’m dead haha, this shows how pure both Sister Qiao and An Chi are, and how attempting to steal someone away is bound to fail.]

[Girls, I edited the video where An Chi’s confession is suspected of being a mental illness—please like and share!]

[Wow, the above is truly savage!]