Since she was unable to look for him, Xu Zhiqin could only call him.
The call went through, and his usual cold voice came from the other end. Xu Zhiqin felt relieved. "Director He, are you okay?"
"Why wouldn't I be?" He Xuyan asked.
"Well…" Xu Zhiqin subconsciously clenched her fists. "There are quite a lot of people on the internet talking about you, and those words are supposed to be directed at me."
"Since I dare to give that score, I'm prepared to be criticized."
Xu Zhiqin's ears warmed at his words, but they were clearly so far apart.
She said, "I bought coffee, but I couldn't bring it to you. I was worried that people would say that we had a private deal."
He Xuyan touched the tip of his nose. No wonder he didn't get the coffee she bought when he was backstage.
