During the crew's rest period, Xia Yingluo was playing with her mobile phone when her eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the news report like she had seen a ghost and threw her mobile phone out.
Tan Ying, who was walking towards her, caught it.
"They're too much!" Xia Yingluo held out a fair finger and pointed at the mobile phone. She was so angry her words were incoherent. "They actually reported that I was sticking to Wei Lingnan! Am I like that! I was obviously forced into the kiss! I curse all his eighteen generations of ancestors!"
Tan Ying rubbed his forehead silently. It seemed like Ms. Xia was really irritated this time.
