A Top-Tier Green Tea Actress Enters a Dating Reality Show - Chapter 14

Kissing is an addictive thing.

By the time the two pushed the bathroom door open and emerged, fifteen minutes had passed.

“Let’s go, Sister, time for dinner.”

Meng Ziqing said to Qin Yue, her eyes wet and glistening as she looked at her. Gone was the wanton recklessness from just moments ago; she put on a very good act, looking like a little angel.

“I’m hungry…”

Qin Yue glanced at her, her gaze sweeping over Meng Ziqing’s lips, before nodding and naturally taking Meng Ziqing’s hand. “Let’s go…”

When the in-room camera projected their appearance into the live stream, the speed of the bullet comments intensified.

You, you, you, what kind of sneaky, secretive things did you do in those ten-plus minutes? What is it that I’m not allowed to see?

They must have kissed, definitely kissed! Why are their mouths so red? Their lipstick is practically gone!

Why can’t my noble VIP self see such exciting, good stuff?

Please elaborate.

By the end, the barrage of comments had devolved into the collective transformation of the comments section into an unmanned area, filled with a crowd of viewers eager to see some saucy stuff and who had lost their minds.

But the viewers in the live stream couldn’t be blamed, mainly because the vibe between Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue was just too wrong.

The live stream was not short of Sherlock Holmes-like observers.

Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue’s clothes were still relatively neat, but signs of adjustments could be seen in the details. The wrinkles on the shoulders and collars of their clothes simply couldn’t escape notice.

Furthermore, Meng Ziqing’s long, romantic hair was today loosely half-tied, but now it looked a bit too slack.

As for Qin Yue, when she pushed the door open, her shoulder-length hair swayed slightly with the movement, allowing people to vaguely catch sight of a faint red mark on her neck. It was the size of a finger, like a mark pressed out by the other person’s hand during an overly passionate kiss.

Of course, that was precisely how it had been caused.

Not to mention the equally deep red, plumpness of their lips, where the shade of lipstick was lighter and covered by a layer of suspicious moisture.

It was obvious they had kissed!

Wasn’t it Meng Fairy who dragged her into the bathroom just now?

The green tea attacker who uses injury to act pitiful and demand kisses! Meng Fairy is actually a scheming little green tea!

It must be said, the live stream was onto the truth.

The live stream exploded, and downstairs in the villa, things weren’t much better.

—There was a display screen in the living room, so they could also watch the live stream.

Gu Yang, after being bluntly rejected by Meng Ziqing, had absolutely no appetite for dinner. He perfunctorily ate a couple of bites at the dinner table, then used the excuse of being worried about Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue upstairs and eagerly went to the living room to watch the live stream.

When he saw Qin Yue applying medicine to Meng Ziqing, he gnashed his teeth, grieving as if his wife had been stolen.

When he saw Meng Ziqing drag Qin Yue into the bathroom, he agitatedly stood up and accidentally knocked over a water glass, creating a “crash” of shattering sound.

This accident was not expected by Gu Yang, so, like every person who accidentally spills a glass, he frantically pulled out paper towels without any common sense and bent over to wipe up the water.

The noise attracted the attention of the other guests eating in the dining room. Having Meng Ziqing’s scalding as a prior lesson, they immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and rushed over when they heard the noise, fearing something had happened to Gu Yang.

“Brother Gu Yang, what happened to you?” Zhou Feng yelled as he rushed over, looking as frantic as if his father had just died.

After all, Gu Yang was the big boss of an entertainment company, and he needed to butter him up properly. Any little thing that trickled down from him would be a decent gain for Zhou Feng.

His shout immediately brought the subsequent guests rushing over.

Thus, everyone collectively witnessed the socially awkward scene of “President Gu, Wiping Glass Online.”

“Pfft…”

Someone couldn’t help but laugh.

Zhou Feng looked embarrassed, scratching his head awkwardly as he asked, “It’s good that you’re okay, Brother Gu Yang.”

“I’m fine…”

Gu Yang expressionlessly pulled out paper towels, spreading the paper over the wet table. His other hand, at his side, was quietly clenched and trembling.

Upstairs, his fiancée and his unrequited love were kissing in the bathroom, while downstairs, he was socially mortified like a giant scapegoat…

Why did this have to happen to him!

“Don’t just stand there, since you’re done eating, sit down and watch the live stream while we wait for Qingqing and the others,” Wen Siliang stepped out to smooth things over.

The others quickly nodded. “Oh, right, right, right…”

As they took their seats, Su An’an looked at Gu Yang with pity. What a unlucky kid. He wanted to fight Meng Ziqing, that little green tea, for a person, and before the fight even started, he had already lost his shirt.

The guests downstairs had only been seated in the living room for a short while when they saw Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue emerge from the bathroom via the live stream.

Sunlight fell upon their heads, a soft, radiant glow. They were holding hands and weren’t speaking, yet a subtle atmosphere lingered between them. It was like their joined hands, two separate individuals who had developed a marvelous, subtle connection—something the eyes couldn’t see, but the heart could feel.

“Sister Qingqing is amazing, she managed to win over the person she likes in one day,” Zhang Ke admired internally.

“Why is everyone in the living room?” Meng Ziqing heard Zhang Ke’s inner voice the moment she came downstairs. She suppressed the smile at the corner of her lips and asked, seemingly casually, “Did everyone finish eating?”

Zhang Ke subconsciously shook her head: “Not yet…”

She had been drawn over by the commotion.

“Finished, finished!” Zhou Feng quickly interjected, smiling innocently. “We just finished eating and came here to interact with the audience.”

Dude, did you really interact with us?

I feel like this Zhou Feng looks sunny, but he’s a bit of a suck-up.

Two bullet comments quietly scrolled past, not attracting the attention of the other guests.

Zhang Ke, who had been interrupted: “…”

She pouted, glaring resentfully at Zhou Feng.

Wen Siliang noticed and patted Zhang Ke’s arm in a comforting way, yet she didn’t step forward to speak up for her—she was utterly fake.

Zhang Ke was still a young girl and hadn’t seen through this layer. She was very touched by Wen Siliang’s comforting gesture, and her young, maiden heart was almost captivated.

“Oh—is that so.” Meng Ziqing’s eyes held a deep meaning as she glanced around at the undercurrents, then said nothing more.

“Esteemed guests, a new day brings a new dating mission. Please collect your mission cards at the door.”

The program crew’s prompt sounded. Meng Ziqing looked up at the clock; it was 9:30 AM, time for the activity.

“I’ll go get the card.”

Meng Ziqing was closest to the door and voluntarily went to retrieve it.

Opening the door, her eyes first landed on the pink envelope in the mailbox outside. The envelope was exquisitely packaged, decorated with gilded lines, and the wax seal featured a delicate and lovely little lily-of-the-valley flower.

It was full of ceremony.

Meng Ziqing brought the envelope into the room. Qin Yue, perhaps considering her arm might be inconvenient, naturally took the envelope, opened it, and then handed it back to her.

“Thank you, Sister.”

Meng Ziqing’s eyes curved into a smile. Then, under everyone’s watchful eyes, she took out the letter and began to read it aloud.

“Firstly, welcome to all the distinguished guests who have come to ’90 Days of Romance.’ The program team is extremely pleased to have invited such high-value guests.”

“In order to provide all guests with an excellent dating experience, this program will assign dating missions every Sunday for the guests to complete together.” Meng Ziqing paused deliberately after reading this paragraph.

“What is the mission, Sister Qingqing? Hurry up and read it, hurry up!” Zhang Ke’s curiosity was piqued by the dating mission, and she urged her on.

The other guests were also interested, looking curiously at Meng Ziqing.

Qin Yue was right beside Meng Ziqing. Her cool eyes inadvertently glanced at the mission card. When she saw the final words, she paused, and then actually nodded in agreement.

—This mission was very much in line with her French-imported romanticism.

Zhang Ke was even more impatient. “Sister Qingqing, hurry up and read it!”

Meng Ziqing was amused by Zhang Ke’s reaction. She looked around, her peripheral vision catching a glimpse of the live stream. Seeing that the variety show effect had been achieved, she then “greatly mercifully” continued reading.

The girl’s voice was elegant with a hint of magnetism, captivating the audience: “This week’s dating mission: Half a Day at the Flower Shop.”

“A flower shop?” Su An’an raised an eyebrow, surprise flashing in her eyes.

“Uh-huh, a flower shop.”

Meng Ziqing nodded and continued to read: “The requirements for this dating mission: The guests will draw lots to be divided into two groups and help out for half a day at two different flower shops. In the end, the guests must use the money they earn to buy a bouquet of flowers to give to the guest they are interested in.”

“Helping out at the flower shop for half a day is worth one hundred yuan. The two groups will compete, and the group with the better flower shop turnover will receive a dating bonus of fifty yuan.”

“Finally, the program team sincerely hopes that all guests today will enjoy a pleasant Sunday, have a wonderful time with the guest they are interested in, and have a good start to romance, because—”

“Romance starts with a bouquet of flowers.”

Closing remarks: The most lavish and generous dating reality show production team in history.

Meng Ziqing smiled with a hint of surprise as she finished reading.

Putting everything else aside, this production team was indeed quite good. They weren’t focused on drama or scripts; they were genuinely trying to bring people together for romance.