At the sound of that voice, Chi Huan froze, her coughing ceased, and she looked up at the man before her, dazed.
The opened thermos still emitted a misty white vapor.
His complexion was handsome and composed, his gaze deep and focused.
She coughed again twice, "Why did you come?"
The man was very calm, patiently answering, "Director Jiang said you started coughing during the filming this afternoon, and you looked pale in the morning. I guess you caught a cold last night when you went downstairs to buy sanitary pads."
He acted as if he didn't see Mou Xigu at all, not even a glance from the corner of his eye.
Although this movie by Jiang Song wasn't invested in by Mo Shiqian now, he was still a man of feelings, unable to turn his back completely on someone he knew. Though their private relationship wasn't especially close, it wasn't bad either.
When Mo Shiqian called to inquire about Chi Huan, Jiang Song answered in full, albeit with a hint of a sigh.
