"That's true." Jiaojiao stretched out lazily. "Since we're out here anyway, let's wait a little longer."
Mo Liuxi was silent now. He was staring at her.
As a director, he thought that her acting was terrible.
Jiaojiao wanted to cry. She didn't know what else to do.
Suddenly, the door opened and Shi Xiang walked out. His handsome face was stained by a smudge of pink on his cheek. Mo Liuxi was stunned when he saw him.
Mo Liuxi could clearly see the stain for himself.
He remembered Yan Su wearing the same shade of lipstick earlier that day.
What were they doing? How did her lipstick end up on his cheek?
It was apparent to him.
His hands were twisted into fists within his pockets.
Jiaojiao could see it and she shuddered. She wanted to say something to him, but she didn't know what to say since Mo Liuxi was right beside her.
