Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yu Yuehan maintained a calm and composed expression on his face. He looked back at her as if he was saying: What does your life or death have to do with me?
Nian Xiaomu stared back immediately: If I die, who will look after Xiao Liuliu for you?
Yu Yuehan: I’ll hire another nurse.
Nian Xiaomu: … Hopeless!
When Yu Yuehan did not show any reaction for a long while, the people in the audience started a discussion among themselves.
“What’s the matter? Isn’t Master Han supposed to make a speech?”
“I knew this had to be my wishful thinking. I should be content to watch a view of my heartthrob’s back from afar. How could I dream of seeing him up close?”
“Master Han doesn’t want to go onstage and Shangxin still hasn’t appeared. What’s going on with this product launch?”
“Now that you mention it, I also feel that something is not right…”
“…”
Various comments were made and shared among the audience.
Nian Xiaomu gripped her microphone tightly and tried hard to come up with something to say. Just then, from the corner of her eye, she noticed Yu Yuehan, who had been sitting down in the VIP zone all this time, slowly get up from his seat.
He buttoned up his jacket with his long fingers and sauntered up the stage in front of everyone.
“Wah!” The audience broke into a resounding cheer the moment he stood up.
After that, they followed up with a round of applause.
His distinguished manner was not affected by anyone at all. He maintained an air of indifference and walked unhurriedly toward Nian Xiaomu.
His deep and dark eyes watched her little shocked face as the corners of his lips curled into a sinister smile.
It seemed like he was very pleased with her reaction…
“…”
Nian Xiaomu snapped back to her senses and took a deep breath to steady her composure when her eyes met with his ambiguously smiling expression.
“Thank you Master Han for coming up onto the stage to share with everyone what you think of this cell phone.”
After that, Nian Xiaomu passed the microphone with both hands to Yu Yuehan.
However, Yu Yuehan did not reach out for the microphone, but only looked back at her indifferently.
Nian Xiaomu’s lips quivered. She had never met with such an uncooperative guest before.
Yet, the people in the audience were extremely thrilled to see Yu Yuehan. Eager to capture a headline, even the reporters rushed forward.
There was no way to back down now, so Nian Xiaomu could only continue to prompt him, “I wonder if Master Han has tried this cell phone yet. What do you think about it?”
It was a standard question, so there was absolutely no need to think it through. He only needed to give typical responses like “very good,” “not bad,” “I think it’s pretty good,” etc. and everything would be fine!
At that moment, Nian Xiaomu was not even hoping that Yu Yuehan would help her by giving a speech. She only wished that he would open his mouth and answer a few of her questions.
However, after waiting for close to 10 seconds, the man standing in front of her did not look like he had any intention of opening his mouth to speak.
Nian Xiaomu eyes widened with incredulity.
So he came up to the stage, but remained silent all this time. Was he planning to cause trouble?
Just when Nian Xiaomu felt like the fire was about to singe her eyebrows, Yu Yuehan replied, “I haven’t tried it yet.”
Nian Xiaomu: “…!!”
Now, she was sure that he was not here to help her, but to rub salt on her wound so she would die a more horrible death.
Had it been some other guest who were there to promote the new product, they would surely have been lambasted for saying that they had not even tried it yet.
No one in the audience, however, reacted with shock when these words came out of his mouth.
Instead, they appeared to agree with him simply because he was handsome—nothing he said could be wrong.
Nian Xiaomu was at a loss for words!
Just when Nian Xiaomu was about to fall into despair, Yu Yuehan nonchalantly added, “I could try it out later.”
