Mo Yancheng rushed to the door. Just as his hand touched the doorknob, the door was opened from the inside.
Gu Ran didn't expect to bump into him and was stunned for a moment. She avoided his gaze and quickly closed the door. Under his sharp gaze, she brushed her hair uncomfortably. "Hmmm, Qin Lin said that he's not feeling well. Let's go!"
Mo Yancheng's expression darkened as he forcefully pushed the door open. "I want to know where exactly he's feeling unwell!"
"Don't!"
Gu Ran blocked the door and refused to let Mo Yancheng in. "I've already told you, he… he has a fever and can't make it for today's schedule. I'll inform the production team to take care of him later. Let's leave first."
