"One, two, three... eight... huh?"
Xian'er lowered her voice, turned her head, looking surprised at Jing Haohao who was reading a script on the bed, and asked, "Didn't Mr. Liang show up today, Haohao?"
The usually busy Jing Haohao finally took a break. While reciting her lines from the script, she had forgotten about Liang Chen's absence tonight.
Now that Xian'er had brought it up suddenly, the hand Jing Haohao held the script with trembled slightly. She then threw down the script and said, "It's getting late. We need to get up early tomorrow. Let's get some rest."
"Oh." Xian'er quickly went into the bathroom to freshen up, and turned off the light when she came out.
