"...I said I don't want to eat!"
Ning Xia felt inexplicably irritated and glared up at Bo Siyan. "Why do you presume to make decisions for me? Did I say I was going to take the day off and not shoot today? I'm just a newcomer, and if I take a day off on the very first day of shooting, what will others think of me?"
She knew Bo Siyan had her best interests at heart, but she didn't want him to be so good to her. Did he realize how his actions made her unconsciously want to depend on him, to draw close to him?
Even though she had cried badly last night and her mind was muddled, she had still heard what he whispered in her ear—"You won't lose everything, you'll still have me."
Such words shouldn't be spoken lightly, even if they were meant to comfort her, right?
At such a vulnerable time, she would take them seriously, she couldn't help it!
