Director Wu had brought him to the set early in the morning, and he had been sitting by this very table from the start. He had noticed the stains on it long ago but hadn't bothered with them. It wasn't until Xia Liang told him not to get the tablecloth dirty that he finally flipped it over.
This meant that for several hours—perhaps even before he had arrived on set—Xia Liang had calculated everything. All of his reactions, all of his thoughts... none of it had escaped Xia Liang's perception.
This is all too incredible. Wu Jiasheng shivered at the thought. If he hadn't experienced it for himself, he never would have believed Xia Liang possessed such abilities. But now, he finally understood why his father and Brother Wu Chao held Xia Liang in such high regard.
After this realization, he felt he no longer dared to meet Xia Liang's gaze. After all, if I just look him in the eye, he might see everything I did last night! That's terrifying!
