The hottest topic, undoubtedly, was the captain Jing Jing, also known as her Ji Shen...

Looking at those fan comments, Song Shijia felt her blood boiling once again.

She was just about to post something in support, when a message popped up on WeChat.

Ji Shen: [Shijia, are you awake?]

What’s the feeling when the idol you’re just talking about on Weibo suddenly messages you?

Song Shijia’s hand trembled, her heart skipped a beat, and she abandoned the post, swiftly replied: [Not yet, what’s up Ji Shen?]

Ji Ruofeng looked at her "UT World Champion" nickname and couldn’t help but laugh.

He lowered his gaze and replied: [Can I come up to see you? I heard from Brother Yan that you guys are here.]

Song Shijia was startled, and before she realized it, she had already typed a response: [Of course you can!]

The next second, seeing the "Okay" above, she immediately tossed her phone aside and jumped up from the sofa.

She turned and dashed to the dressing room, changed into an outfit at lightning speed.

She couldn’t let Ji Shen see her looking all disheveled!

Just as she finished tidying up, the door was knocked.

Seeing the young man standing at the door in a white robe, hair tousled yet handsome, Song Shijia’s heart, which hadn’t calmed down, raced even faster.

She coughed lightly, quietly asked, "Ji Shen, it’s so late, you haven’t slept yet?"

She paused, puzzled, "Isn’t there a match tomorrow?"

Ji Ruofeng scratched his head, said, "Just finished a meeting, and the match starts in the afternoon, no rush."

"You should still sleep early."

"Yeah."

Ji Ruofeng nodded, looking at her, with a trace of hesitation.

Song Shijia then remembered something, asked, "Did something happen? You came over suddenly to find me..."

"I..." The young man opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something, but looking at the young girl’s worshipful eyes, changed his words, "Nothing, just you just arrived, wanted to see if you’re adapting, I’m staying on the eighth floor with the team, you can find me if you need anything."

Song Shijia quickly replied, "I’m fine, Luo Luo and Yan Yan are just next door."

"That’s good," Ji Ruofeng looked at her, voice slightly lowered, "then... I’m going to sleep."

"Okay, goodnight Ji Shen!"

"Goodnight."

Ji Ruofeng’s hand lightly clenched at his side, hesitated, and finally turned to leave.

However, Song Shijia found it a bit inexplicable, watching his thin back, thinking of his hesitant demeanor just now.

Suddenly understanding something, she called out, "Ji Shen."

Ji Ruofeng indeed stopped, turned back, "Hmm?"

Song Shijia didn’t know where the courage came from, ran up to hug him.

Then she looked up, eyes sparkling, voice slightly trembling with excitement, "Go for it, looking forward to you winning the fourth world championship!"

Ji Ruofeng was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "Okay!"

"It’s settled then!"

"Hmm."

This time Ji Ruofeng really left, after he departed, Song Shijia stood at the doorway, never quite came back to her senses.

Ah, she really did it!!

She actually hugged Ji Shen just now!!!

Ugh, too nervous, didn’t even get to properly savor it!!!

She excitedly hopped in place at the door for a while, holding back the urge to scream, covering her mouth, returned to her room, couldn’t help but jump around.

She was eager to share the news with Luo Luo immediately.