Just as Helan xiuse was about to open her mouth, she heard Yan qingsi say,""But, other than you, right?"
Helan xiuse's face paled at Yan qingsi's words. Her body trembled as she stood there. Her eyes, which were initially ferocious, now flickered with all sorts of emotions. All of them interweaved together, making her expression look particularly terrifying.
Her hands, which were hanging by her sides, suddenly clenched tightly and grabbed the sides of her clothes.
Helan xiuse was wearing her costume. They were filming a historical drama, so her costume was made of silk. Her grip on the costume had crumpled it.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Yan qingsi sneered."Why aren't you saying anything?" I'm just saying what you're thinking, isn't that right?"
Helan xiuse shivered."I didn't ..." She denied,"don't spout nonsense."
Her face was frighteningly pale. She stood there, her body trembling.
