He quietly kept her company, just like how she always accompanied him in the past when he was busy.
Yan Huan put down the script and yawned. She saw Lu Yi sitting on a chair, with a book on his lap. He was flipping through the pages. Then, he seemed to feel her gaze and did the same thing as Yan Huan, their eyes eventually meeting each other.
"You're done?"
"Yeah," Yan Huan nodded and said, "I'm done."
"Are you going to bed then?"
He continued asking.
Yan Huan nodded again and yawned, "I've been filming for the whole day, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep."
"Go sleep." Lu Yi raised his fingers and placed them gently on the computer screen. "Eat well and don't be picky with your food."
"I know." Yan Huan reached out to touch the computer screen as well. For a split second, it was as though the act of doing so had shortened their distance to a mere arm's length.
