The moment Huo Xiang recalled how he had confidently told his agent that he could convince his little sister to come along, his face burned with embarrassment.
As Huo Xiang's imagination ran wild, he looked at Huo Yao with hurt and indignance brimming from his eyes.
Huo Yao had already stood up. She pretended that she did not take notice of Huo Xiang's adorable reaction and asked him nonchalantly. "Brother Xiang, where's the bathroom?"
Huo Xiang pointed to the corridor on the right and said weakly, "Turn left at the end of the corridor."
Huo Yao's eyes turned into half crescents. She took two steps before she suddenly stopped and enquired. "When will the recording start?"
Huo Xiang hung his head. He was still thinking about how he should convince her when he heard her question. He raised his head to look at her. "Oh… not so soon."
"Okay. Just tell me when it's time to shoot," said Huo Yao before heading to the bathroom.
