On the sofa, Qin Youhui was still immersed in his role.
He took off Ye Shengge’s cloak completely, and then, the man held her face with his burning hands, as if he was about to kiss her.
However, Ye Shengge stopped herself. Even if she didn’t mind being in contact with Qin Youhui, it didn’t mean she could accept the kissing scene.
However, Qin Youhui, who was Rong Yuxiu, grabbed her wrist impatiently, as if he was trying to overrule her rejection. Ye Shengge panicked and turned around, only to see a tall figure walking in.
The man looked around and was momentarily stunned, but very quickly, his dark eyes fell on the sofa and he met Ye Shengge’s gaze.
His eyes narrowed to the extreme.
Ye Shengge’s felt as if her brain was going to explode the moment she recognized him!
She yelled, “Stop! Stop!”
Qin Youhui immediately shed his character. He saw Ye Shengge’s panic and said, “Sorry …”
Ye Shengge suddenly pushed the man away and Qin Youhui fell to the ground. Ye Shengge tried to stand up, but she seemed to trip over Qin Youhui’s legs and fell on top of him.
It’s over…
Damn it, damn it.
pAn,Da n<0,>v,e1 That was the only thought in her mind.
Lin Ran and Xiao Liu stared at the two people on the ground in shock.
Qin Youhui was even more confused. He was pushed to the ground, and just as he was about to stand up, Ye Shengge pressed against his chest. He couldn’t breathe, and he started coughing.
Feeling Ji Shiting’s sharp gaze, Ye Shengge got up in a hurry. She looked at Ji Shiting, who was standing at the door with an expressionless face and dark eyes, and stammered, “Why … Why are you here … I’m rehearsing … Look, look, Lin Ran and Xiao Liu are here. Quick, tell him. We’re rehearsing, right?”
She glared at Lin Ran.
Lin Ran turned around and saw Ji Shiting, who was standing not far away. She was so shocked that she couldn’t speak for a long time.
Ye Shengge was furious that she was so smitten with Ji Shiting.
Fortunately, Xiao Liu was calmer. He was facing the door, so he was the first person to see Ji Shiting.
“No … That’s right,” he stammered. “We’re rehearsing… rehearsing.”
He then raised his phone that he used to film the scene.
“See, I’m not lying!” Ye Shengge glanced at Ji Shiting with an anxious look on her face as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand.
Ji Shiting looked at her, his dark eyes unreadable.
Ye Shengge felt guilty in the face of his glare. She gritted her teeth and hugged his waist, smiling, “Why did you come back early? I was going to pick you up at the airport … Have you had dinner yet? You can’t have eaten well on the plane. Why don’t I get you something to eat?”
She kept talking, trying to calm herself down.
Ji Shiting grabbed her shoulders and looked at her.
