The bright moonlight poured down onto the small path leading back to the drama troupe.
Zhong Ling and Lu Zhou walked shoulder to shoulder.
With boldness, Zhong Ling asked Lu Zhou how to be an excellent assistant, and he patiently answered her.
Compared to his cool and aloof appearance, his personality seemed somewhat gentler.
He was polite and a scholarly gentleman.
A bright, unstoppable smile lit up Zhong Ling's pretty face.
Her attention was so focused on Lu Zhou that she didn't notice a ditch ahead, and when she almost stepped into it, Lu Zhou quickly steadied her arm.
Zhong Ling's ears flushed with heat, "Thank you."
"No problem, be careful where you walk."
Zhong Ling found that Lu Zhou was even more graceful and gentlemanly than she had imagined, and her fondness for him increased on the spot.
Lu Zhou walked her to the door of the resting room.
Zhong Ling thanked him again, her cute face blushing, "Assistant Lu, Sister Yao means…"
