Ling Tianya paid no attention to him, and Du Gang had no other way around it either. He could only wave to Zhang Ke, who's eyes were glinting in obvious interest, and pretend that nothing had happened.
Zhang Ke's mouth widened in surprise, pointing at herself, and Du Gang nodded urgently.
"Miss Ling, I think Mr Du is asking me to go collect the packed lunch …" Zhang Ke looked over at Ling Tianya carefully, even though she didn't dare to ask too much, she knew that Miss Ling and Ruan Zeyan didn't seem to get along well. Du Gang had shouted so loud earlier, if Miss Ling had wanted to eat, she would have gone over a long time ago, but Miss Ling just continued on with her assigned pack lunch by the production team as though she hadn't heard a single word. Zhang Ke could only watch others eat, swallowing her saliva in want. The aroma of the food had floated over to them, Zhang Ke felt that it was some sort of torture.
