Sophie Smith dug deeper with her nails, and Asher Land kissed more passionately. For a moment, Sophie felt she was about to suffocate.
Between them, it was like a mutual revenge.
The director was very satisfied with this effect, but he secretly pitied President Land.
Looking at the bleeding back, it must have been so painful!
"Cut!" The director called out again, but this time it was perfect, without any flaws, the emotions were spot on...
"President Land, are you alright..." The director quickly instructed those around him, "Hurry and call the doctor to come clean the wound."
"There's no need." His voice was icy, "Everyone leave."
"But, President Land, your wound..."
"I'm fine."
Could her scratching actually take his life?
Everyone left in unison. Sophie, underneath him, lifted her head and glanced behind him, seeing everyone had left. Only then did she use force to push the man on top of her away.
