Zhen Chu Xi was stunned.

Then she showed a look of panic.

"Teacher Sheng, did I almost hurt you just now? Sorry, sorry, I really didn't notice. I didn't mean to..."

As if she didn't know what to do, she apologized and bowed flustered to Sheng Chu Xi.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Those beautiful eyes similar to Sheng Chuxi became red. There were crystal tears in them. After blinking, they fell on the white cheeks and looked very delicate and pitiful.

The male guests looked at each other.

"Maybe... Mr. Zhen didn't mean it?"

From below came the voices of the audience.

"Looking at Zhen Chuxi's reaction, she certainly doesn't know what happened just now. Isn't she a fan of Sheng Chuxi? How can she want to destroy Sheng Chuxi's face? I think the reverse is almost the same! Didn't it say on the Internet that Sheng Chuxi is the one who has cosmetic surgery and wants to kill people!"

"Yes, yes, Zhen Chuxi certainly didn't mean it! There would have been some physical conflicts in this game. It's inevitable to hurt others unintentionally. Can't you blame Zhen Chuxi?"

"Yes! Zhen Chuxi is so shy and kind. How can she do such a thing? I believe Zhen Chuxi! Sheng Chuxi is a little too sensitive? How can she be disfigured? At most, she will encounter it accidentally?"

Most of them are male audiences.

The girls were so angry that they said, "since she knows the form of the game, why does she want to keep such sharp nails? Don't you know it will hurt others?"

The male audience immediately retorted.

"Everyone has a love of beauty. Don't all your girls like manicure? How can you blame Zhen Chu?"

"Sheng Chuxi is also a girl. She also likes to do beautiful manicures. But you see, when she participated in today's program, her nails were bare and cut short... How could Zhen Chuxi not know this?"

"Well, that must be because Zhen Chuxi is a newcomer. I don't know this! Can you stop targeting Zhen Chuxi like this? I think you are jealous of her good looks!"

"Jealous? What are you smelly men joking about? Then why don't we envy Sheng Chu instead of her? Shit!"

The audience argued fiercely.

On the stage, Zhen Chuxi pulled up Sheng Chuxi's sleeve and was full of tears.

"Mr. Sheng, you should believe me. I, I really didn't mean to... Can you forgive me?"

The expression on Sheng Chuxi's face did not change.

She quietly moved Zhen Chuxi's hand away and said with a smile, "you should pay attention to the next time you play the game. Otherwise, if you really ruin someone's face, the consequences will not be solved by just apologizing."

The male guests were relieved to see Sheng Chuxi say so.

"Nothing, nothing, a misunderstanding! Go on, go on!"

With that, he ran to comfort Zhen Chu.

Zhen Chuxi wiped her tears and sobbed: "I'm fine. Mr. Sheng has forgiven me. What I fear most is that Mr. Sheng misunderstands me. I like Mr. Sheng so much that I always regard her as my idol... If she or she misunderstands me, I really don't know what to do..."

The male guests were comforted again.

Others looked at Sheng Chuxi.

"You are really lucky to have such a fan, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Chuxi: "...."

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