Shen Yuyan froze and her face paled immediately. Fear flickered in her eyes as she glanced around, a tight grip of panic forming in her chest. Just a moment ago, she could have sworn that someone had playfully tickled her. She scanned her surroundings frantically, her heart pounding with terror, but nothing seemed out of place.
Was it merely her imagination?
"Shen Yuyan!" the director roared. "What's going on? Why did you laugh?"
Shen Yuyan blushed embarrassedly. "I am sorry. I-I...."
She didn't know what to say. How could she explain to the director that she had been tickled by someone, causing her to laugh? Admitting that would only lead everyone on set to think she was losing her mind.
"What?!" Director Ye demanded, perplexed.
