Sister Maomao took Xie Daoxuan's arm and hurried to an empty dressing room.

The two of them walked into the dressing room. She pushed Xie Daoxuan in, then carefully closed the door and locked it to prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

Xie Daoxuan walked into the dressing room, found a chair, and nestled in it lazily and comfortably, staring at Sister Maomao, who was in a state of emergency, with his bright eyes without blinking, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a ...