Qiao Wennuan was so ashamed by her words that he didn't even dare to look at her, quickly nodding and turning away as if trying to flee.
Upon returning to the tent, Jing Haohao waited for Shen Liangnian to sober up, then proceeded to complain to him for quite a while.
Hearing the whole story, Shen Liangnian chuckled and pulled her into his arms, saying, "Haohao, this just proves that you have good taste."
Jing Haohao had already cooled down, but she still felt a bit uneasy. "Liangnian, would you ever run off with another woman someday?" she asked.
"No." Shen Liangnian stated without any hesitation, holding her tightly against him as if trying to merge her into his very bones and blood, declaring, "Haohao, I, Shen Liangnian, swear on my life that if I ever fail you, I will be punished by Heaven."
That night, under the brilliant stars on the remote film set, Shen Liangnian gaze into her eyes, filled with solemn seriousness.
