Yu Qianying could not help but stare at him. It scarcely crossed her mind that Qi Chengzhi would perform such a personal gesture towards everyone there.
As insignificant as the gesture was, it was so much more meaningful when it was Qi Chengzhi who did it.
His fingers were fair-skinned and his finger joints were very distinct. When they held up the teapot, it made up for an elegant sight.
"Forget about being the lead. I'm too old, I don't have that kind of energy or strength. Just a scene or two is good enough for me to showcase my acting skills. I don't mind if it's a minor scene, I'm going to be a star anyway," she said confidently. Her expression then changed all of a sudden, and she looked suspiciously at Qi Chengzhi. "Are you bribing me?"
Qi Chengzhi did not deny it, but simply smiled and replied, "There's more where that came from."
The old lady was certain that her grandson was bribing her.
