Liu Gang was filled with guilt.
He had already taken the responsibility for Zhou Yun's injury upon himself.
"No, if I had been more careful, I wouldn't have hit your hand."
Zhou Yun sighed and said, "Ah, let's not stand in the doorway talking. Let's go inside."
Once inside the room, Zhou Yun asked Xiaoju to awaken the wine.
"Shall we have some wine? Is that okay?" Zhou Yun asked.
Wen Bing nodded.
Liu Gang couldn't help but nod.
Zhou Yun said, "Before I came to shoot this film, I was already prepared to get hurt. If I were afraid of injuries, I wouldn't have come to perform in this film. Brother Gang, don't take what happened today to heart. We can just be more careful in the future."
Wen Bing said, "I also bear some responsibility for this. If it weren't for me not letting you two rest continuously, this situation wouldn't have happened."
"Is today a confession meeting at my place?" Zhou Yun joked.
Wen Bing: "It seems like it, doesn't it?"
