Hearing the dial tone, He Qiao still had more she wanted to say, but ultimately held back.
She was Chu Yao's assistant and was very fond of Chu Yao, but her boss was still Cheng Yu.
In He Qiao's eyes, Cheng Yu treated Chu Yao very well, yet this was the outcome. He Qiao felt a little sorry for her boss, but she wouldn't say much. At the end of the day, she was just a little assistant.
After reporting to Cheng Yu, He Qiao headed back to the set.
Meanwhile, Chu Yao was pressing a bottle frozen into a solid block of ice to her face.
He Qiao sat down beside Chu Yao. Seeing her obviously flushed cheek, He Qiao's heart ached for her. "Sister Yaoyao, maybe we should go to the hospital?"
Chu Yao was reading her script. At He Qiao's words, she looked up. Seeing the undisguised heartache and worry in her young assistant's eyes, Chu Yao gave a nonchalant smile. "What hospital? I'm fine."
"But… but…"
He Qiao tried to say more, but Chu Yao cut her off. "Relax, relax. I'm really fine."
