Yin Ruowei made her apology, and Jian Sheng wouldn't trip her up in secret, like sending word to his director buddies to blackball her.
But she could forget about him giving Yin Ruowei any good face.
Exactly.
He was that kind of temperamental director.
Jian Sheng: "Just like me."
Yin Ruowei's face turned white then red, and seeing Jian Sheng's attitude, she deeply regretted her momentary slip of the tongue, an almost unconscious attempt to frame Ming Ge that ended up dragging Jian Sheng into it.
But she forgot that Jian Sheng wasn't easy to deal with, he was known for his bad temper within the circle.
Now, even if Yin Ruowei apologized a thousand or ten thousand times, it couldn't be undone.
There's no medicine for regret in this world.
Inwardly cursing Yin Ruowei for being brainless, Yue Qin's expression changed upon meeting Ming Ge's seemingly smiling gaze, "Agent Yue, you'd better remember your bet."
——From now on, when you see Ya Zhi, walk the other way.
"..."
