Yu Xia regretted it.
She shouldn't have taken on this role, nor should she have let that little wolf start acting up again. What she absolutely shouldn't have done was to always go soft on him.
Now it's come to this; after standing for half an hour, her waist felt like it was going to snap, drawing strange looks from Mei.
As soon as the director called cut, she lay down on a recliner, draping a heated shawl over her waist, and let out a comfortable sigh.
Xie Qingci walked past her, and she didn't spare him a glance. The two were like unfamiliar strangers, without a hint of the affection from the night before.
Mei returned with hot water, glanced at their expressions, and clicked her tongue twice in her mind.
Is this what they call 'acting indifferent in public but entangled in private'? How exciting.
"Sister, do you want to hear some gossip from the last few days?"
Yu Xia yawned, "Let's hear it."
