Li Yuhang looked towards Yu Shaohua, whose face was clouded over, and asked, "What happened to make you look so upset?"
Li Yuhang could see that ever since Yu Shaohua had sat down, his hands had been protectively clasping his family heirloom.
He seemed to want to press down but didn't dare to, as if afraid that touching it would trigger some consequence.
But merely covering it with his hands seemed to make him feel somewhat better.
This action...
Li Yuhang slightly clenched his legs, as if he had recalled some terrifying incident.
"The upcoming movie that we're planning to shoot, weren't you intending to give the role to Zhao Min? I went to see him today," Yu Shaohua said.
"And then?" Li Tianning asked.
Li Yuhang had been waiting for Li Tianning's answer, but as if something occurred to him, a surge of anger flared in his eyes as he looked at Li Tianning.
His entire demeanor was commanding and imperious, and his voice grew stern and uncompromising,
