Xiao Xu secretly side-eyed Yue Tingfeng. 'Chief Yue, you must be so happy that there are ripples in your heart.'
Yue Tingfeng looked at the time. It was already past ten in the morning, the weather was getting hotter. He could feel the heat even when he was seated in the shade.
Yue Tingfeng looked ahead. Yan Qingsi was standing under the sun and she was holding the script to memorize her lines while the make-up artist touched up her make-up.
Yan Qingsi seemed like she did not care about the heat despite standing under the sun with such thick costume. Yue Tingfeng sighed. She did not need to do this, but… it seemed like she will never learn how to depend on others.
Yue Tingfeng went through Yan Qingsi's bag, there was only one pocket fan in it. He told Xiao Xu, "Get a few more pocket fans."
Xiao Xu was stunned. "Oh, okay…"
…
Zeng Keren approached Yan Qingsi. "You…"
Yan Qingsi lifted her brow. "What's up?"
