Huo Xiting looked out of the window. "It's nothing."
Ye Beisheng didn't hear him clearly just now and thought that Huo Xiting really didn't say anything, so she didn't ask further.
Lin Long saw the Ninth Master's slightly red ears from the rearview mirror.
"..."
'Ninth master, I despise you! Why are you so scared? Shouldn't he be hugging his wife and kissing her for five minutes?!'
Huo Xiting casually pressed the phone screen and sent a message to Jiang Yubai. Then, he put down his phone and closed his eyes to rest.
Not long after, Ye Beisheng phone rang.
Jiang Yubai lowered her voice. "Hey, Junior! Do you want to go and take a look at the casting for your script the day after tomorrow?"
"So fast?" Ye Beisheng was surprised. "Didn't you say that we still had to wait for quite some time?"
