Xia Ningxing nestled in his arms, blinking her eyes as she was about to speak when she heard him say.
"I'm sorry, Baby Xing, I shouldn't have let Ruan Ruanruan revise the script, and I shouldn't have demanded so much of you. I was too selfish. If everything was done according to my earlier demands, then what drama could you still act in?"
"Baby Xing, from now on, you can act in whatever you want. I will try my best to restrain myself from getting too jealous," Lu Tingli reflected on himself.
This was her job, her passion, and he had to respect it.
He had been too overbearing earlier.
Right is right, wrong is wrong, if wrong, he must admit it to his wife!
"Lu," Xia Ningxing couldn't help but lift her soft arm to hold his broad hand, looking up into his eyes as she said, "holding hands and hugging are probably inevitable, but I'll fake all the kissing scenes, and for ambiguous scenes, we'll use a screen. I'll try not to make you so jealous!"
