"I'm really going crazy... No, they love watching so much, can I make room for them? Now I feel like there are several pairs of eyes staring at me even when I pick my nose."
Qian Rong looked at the girls gathered outside the door and whispered to Xu Muyang angrily.
"Are you picking your nose right here where we are sitting...?"
Xu Muyang bent down and began to check the tables and chairs, then raised his head and stared at Qian Rong: "Where did you go after digging?"
Concept: A relaxing and healing first love story