Coco didn't mind what she said—his attention attracted by the red and somewhat swollen patch on her head.
"Did you bump into a wall?"
Coco's brows knit together in worry as he instructed an assistant, "Go get some ice!"
Jian Qi laid on the chair passively as Coco rubbed her head worriedly.
"I suddenly feel like these three months are going to be quite fun!" Jian Qi said teasingly, her eyes flashing with interest.
"What's going to be fun?" Coco asked in confusion.
"Oh, nothing."
He retracted his hand and stared at this girl that he didn't seem to be able to understand anymore.
Thankfully, the assistant got the ice quickly.
As Coco applied the ice onto her forehead gently, he tried to make small talk, "I told you to look through the script yesterday, are you done with that? Please don't forget your lines and give the director a bad impression from making such a basic mistake..."
