He thought for a while, then added, "There are lots of mosquitoes, if you get bitten, remember to put on ointment, don't scratch it with your hands. Got it?"
She couldn't help but laugh, looking down at the busy man beside her, "Jack Stewart, you're so long-winded."
Jack Stewart stood up, pushing the suitcase handle into Hannah's hand, "I'm just worried about you."
With that, he sighed, with an unwilling tone, "I really can't visit you this time, all thanks to George Quach, he won't even allow me to visit the set."
Hannah said: "I'm not going to prison."
Jack Stewart hurriedly cursed, "stop talking nonsense!"
He thought of something else, glanced at the three children standing in the distance, then looked at Hannah, "Which of these three kids is yours?"
Hannah looked at him, her eyes invisible behind her sunglasses, but her red lips smiled faintly, "None of them are mine."
Jack Stewart rolled his eyes, "I meant to ask who your acting partner is."
