chenaxiuer: [Jiang Xun and Mufeng’s skills are so good that I thought I was watching an action movie. I didn’t expect a variety show to suddenly become an action movie.]

[@chenaxiuer, here’s your pen. Keep writing.]

When Guanglin saw this scene, he quickly said, “Keep the camera on Jiang Xun. Don’t cut away!”

Damn, what was going on with these two people? They were just talking; was there any need to get so close to each other?

Although he didn’t know what was going on between Jiang Xun and Mufeng, he knew that their viewership ratings for this episode would definitely explode.

[Don’t cut away the camera! Let us watch more!]

[Youyou, I’m sorry. I still love you, but I want to watch these two more.]

[The Fengjiang ship is sailing!]

Jiang Xun’s mouth was covered by Mufeng, and her ears were right next to his lips. Her face felt so hot that even the tips of her ears had turned red.

With his mouth covered, Jiang Xun couldn’t speak, so she could only purse her lips, hoping forMufeng to let go of her.

However, whenever she moved, her lips felt like they were kissing his palm. The soft and smooth touch made Mufeng’s hand tremble slightly, feeling like a feather was tickling his heart.

Mufeng’s lips were still close to her ear when Jiang Xun suddenly heard a heavy gasp. Her gaze shot to him, but she couldn’t see his face clearly at all. She could only feel his breath on her ears and cheeks. It was hot and almost unbearable.

Mufeng suddenly pressed his palm against her lips again, and Jiang Xun was stunned by his pressure.

What was going on?

Then, Mufeng let go of her mouth.

Maybe it was because he’d covered her for too long, or maybe it was because he’d pressed down on her lips, but Jiang Xun’s lips were a little swollen.

[JJ, it’s really easy for my imagination to run wild when you’re like this!]

[If I were President Qin, I would kiss her!]

[She looks like she’s already been kissed.]

[Program team, did the genre change from entertainment to romance?]

“Let go of me first,” Jiang Xun said. Mufeng was still holding her hands behind her back.

Her words jostled Mufeng out of his trance. He’d gotten too comfortable with the hug and had forgotten that he was still holding her hand.

“I’m sorry.” He let go of Jiang Xun’s hand, but didn’t step back.

With red ears, Jiang Xun said, “You know what, maybe you should step back a little.”

There were still two cameras filming them, after all. With two cameramen and two directors there, there were a total of four pairs of eyes watching them.

When Jiang Xun thought about it, her face burned even more.

It was only then did Mufeng react. He coughed dryly and stepped back.

Jiang Xun quietly exhaled a shaky breath. Even though her face was still burning, she still tried his best to look around the room as if nothing had happened. This pawnshop they were in was very small. There was only one counter and a chair behind it.

Mufeng brought Jiang Xun to the back of the counter and sat her down while he leaned against the counter. His two long legs were stretched out fully, and the tips of his shoes were pressed against the wall, unable to stretch out any further.

Jiang Xun thought that the space had limited the stretch of Mufeng’s long legs.

At this moment, her uneasiness had subsided a little, and the heat on her face had also cooled down.

Mufeng handed Jiang Xun a bottle of orange juice. “Want a drink?”

Jiang Xun was really thirsty after running so far. She took the bottle from him and gulped down a few mouthfuls. “Where did you get this?”

“This is provided by the sponsors. There are a few supply points along the way that we can use to refresh ourselves,” Mufeng explained.

Jiang Xun took a few more sips before asking, “Where are we now?”

The expression on Mufeng’s face could only be described as “I knew it”. He took out his phone and showed it to Jiang Xun, pointing at the indicator on the map. “We’re over here.”

[What’s going on? Why does it seem like President Qin’s expression is a little telling?]

Spicy JJ: [Why does President Qin look like he knows about JJ’s lack of direction?]

Jiang Xun looked around. “This place isn’t far from the entrance. I’ve been running for so long. Have I been walking in circles this whole time?”

Dan Dan: [No, at least try to be clear about your sense of direction.]

Scrap Pickers of the past: [You just ran to and back from the other end of Minguo City.]

“You might have run far and come back,” Mufeng explained tactfully.

Jiang Xun: “…”

“Then why are you still here?” she asked, puzzled. “You set off first, so you should have run far away by now.”

The further away they were from the entrance, the safer it would be.

Mufeng looked at her, his eyes slightly curved. “Was waiting for you.”

He paused and added, “I was afraid that you would get lost.”

Jiang Xun refused to admit her weakness. “I’m not an idiot. I know the way!”

[Forget it. Don’t you know what’s wrong with you?]

[President Qin already knows that you’re an idiot. Stop struggling.]

[I’m dying of laughter. Is Jiang Xun actually like this?]

[Sister Tua suddenly became cute.]

[Wait a minute, why does President Qin know that she’s hopeless with directions?]

[Only the fans should know about it, especially since JJ doesn’t want to admit it.]

[I smell the potential for gossip.]

[Why does President Qin’s words sound like he’s in love!]

[I also hear a little fondness in them!]

[Is this an escape show or a dog food show?]

The shippers took the opportunity to go wild at the prospect of a coupling. [It’s true!]

But who knew that Mufeng would actually smile and nod when Jiang Xun refused to admit her flaw. “Yes, actually. I wanted to form an alliance with you.”

[Hey Mr. Qin, do you still remember what you said to Yu Mingshu just now?]

[President Qin just told Yu Mingshu that it’s too big of a target for two people to gather together, and it’s even more dangerous.]

[You specifically wanted to form an alliance with Jiang Xun to form an alliance?]

[President Qin definitely has plans for Jiang Xun!]

[Did we actually bump into a couple while watching an adventure variety show?]

[The Fengjiang ship is sailing!!!]

“I’d feel safer with you,” Mufeng explained.

“That’s true.” Jiang Xun nodded and agreed with him.

Ding Xiaoyi: [You should be a little more humble!]

Sand Fishing: [You don’t even know the way, how can he be safe with you!]

[President, can’t you just tell Jiang Xun the truth?]

[If you follow her, she might take you directly into the lair of the men in black.]

[President Qin, you can’t be blinded by her beauty!]

[You’ve been running for so long, so how about you rest here for a while?” Mufeng suggested, then added, “There’s no rush for the mission.”

Jiang Xun didn’t mind. She hadn’t come here to win, but to participate.

At that, Guanglin couldn’t keep the camera on Jiang Xun for much longer, so he asked someone to cut the live broadcast to Mingshu’s point of view.

[Wait, why did the camera cut out?]

[I need more of the fluff they’re feeding me! I need more!!]

[I want to see what President Qin’s saying to Jiang Xun! Director, cut back to them!!!]