"What are you looking at? Didn't see that Zhong Yi is resting now? Go get her some water." Yi Jingxi who stood not far away from her found that Luosang was looking at her phone. Thinking that Luosang might be chatting with someone, he felt quite uneasy, so he shouted at her.
"Alright," Luosang came back to her senses, hurriedly took a bottle of water and sent it to Zhong Yi.
"Jingxi, don't be so mad," Zhong Yi took over the water, then said to Yi Jingxi with a soft voice, "Since we're here, why don't we have some seafood before going back?"
Yi Jingxi glanced at Luosang. He remembered that she used to love sea whelks the most. "Alright," he said. "Luosang, go book a table in a nearby restaurant."
"Sure. Since you two are going for dinner, I'll be leaving when Miss. Zhong is done with the filming," Luosang nodded and said blandly.
