Song Qifei's words moved her.
However, Xia Ling's eyes did not waver at all.
Looking at Song Qifei in front of her, she believed that he was sincere, just like how he had told Contagion that he liked her in the beginning.
They were all sincere.
However, when he spoke, his heart was real, and after the change of heart, his indifference was also real.
For a person like Song Qifei, if he changed his heart too quickly, then his sincerity would be worthless.
He looked at her, waiting for her to look at him eagerly.
Xia Ling's expression was indifferent
"That's all. After that, I still have to film. CEO Song, your family business is huge. A female artiste like me can't afford to offend you. CEO Song, please don't pester a married woman like me in the future."
After a pause, Xia Ling looked at Shen Sibai beside her, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
"Otherwise, my husband will misunderstand and get angry."
"Ran-Ran!" Song Qifei's face was pale as he saw the woman's gentle look at the man beside him.
Shen Sibai had stood by the side for too long. At first, he did not want Banran to talk to Song Qifei.
He believed in Banran, but he did not believe in Song Qifei.
He had agreed not to let them speak clearly, and he did not know what Song Qifei would do in the future when he was not paying attention.
However, he had made it clear that Song Qifei must also completely distance himself from their lives.
He was pleased by Xia Ling's words, 'husband'.
Shen Sibai reached out and pulled her to his side, looking at Song Qifei indifferently.
"CEO song, it's not sweet to force things. Things will be clear, and Banran has nothing to do with you. Please leave."
The man's voice was low and deep, naturally carrying the power of a superior
He held the woman's waist, and his eyes looked indifferently at Song Qifei, giving off a cold aura.
Song Qifei furrowed his brows. Shen Sibai's gaze made his whole body feel cold.
He felt that he had become a lot shorter for no reason.
*
"Sister Ran, the director is about to start filming."
Wang Jing's palms were sweating. She looked at the two men's tense Asura scene and nervously reminded Xia Ling.
Xia Ling: "Coming!"
She came out of Shen Sibai's arms.
The tense atmosphere between the three of them suddenly felt like a broken string.
"You go back first, or wait for me in the car. I'll go over now."
She turned her face to Shen Sibai and tiptoed to him. She didn't care whether she took a photo or not, and kissed Shen Sibai's side of the face.
She turned her head and lightly waved at Song Qifei again.
"Okay." Shen Sibai caught a glimpse of song Qifei's pale face from the corner of his eyes. He immediately curved his lips in a good mood. "I'll wait for you."
He raised his hand, and the man's slender hand lightly patted the woman's head twice.
He was careful not to mess up her makeup and hair.
*
On this side, she walked past Song Qifei, but she kept walking further and further away.
Her graceful and outstanding back seemed to gradually melt into the distance.
Song Qifei stood there and watched her disappear.
Looking at her, Song Qifei could still remember the way she looked at her just now.
She was indifferent and calm. Even his regret and urging her to stay didn't cause her expression to waver.
She said she didn't like him, so she really didn't like him, right?
Song Qifei felt an indescribable sadness, like an ant nibbling at his heart bit by bit.
He turned around and expressionlessly got into his Porsche under Shen Sibai's gaze.
He would not lose. Even if he was burnt out and lost his loved ones, he would still maintain his calm appearance.
However, when he got into the car, there was a hint of rust in his mouth.
The driver looked at him.
The expressionless Song Qifei looked like a pale ghost.
Sitting in the passenger seat, he covered his mouth and suddenly coughed a few times.