Hurriedly, Shi Nianyao picked up an uncracked egg and threw it into the hotpot.
When it was cooked, she fished it out, peeled it and wrapped it in a towel. "Here, let me apply this. It's really effective and you'll be able to go back to filming tomorrow."
Mo Xicheng sat there without moving.
The happiness that he had felt being with Shi Nianyao had now turned to nothing.
He watched silently as Shi Nianyao fumbled around clumsily. He did not make a sound, even when the piping hot hard-boiled egg was applied to his face.
Shi Nianyao kept muttering, "This should be the right way to do it, right? I think it should be right?"
Mo Xicheng couldn't help but reach out for her hand.
She froze and looked at him.
He started to speak unhurriedly, "Nianyao…"
Immediately, she reached out and covered his mouth with her other hand. "Mo Xicheng, I like you, not your status, not your family. I only like you. Please say no more, ok?"
