Ye Lin looked at Tong Simeng, who had dizzied herself by running into something, and felt obligated to expose her malicious intent.
He stood up and berated her coldly, "Tong Simeng! Earlier when the hot water didn't scald Xiaoxiao, you immediately attempted to bump into her under the guise of an apology! You know very well that Xiaoxiao is still in the middle of filming and can't afford any injuries! You're doing this on purpose, what are you really up to! Tell me, are you a spy sent by Xingguang Film and Television's competitors, just to delay the Anye Production Crew's progress? Are you or are you not!"
Ye Lin's voice was severe.
Tong Simeng's woozy head cleared up a bit from the scolding.
Subsequently.
She started feeling aggrieved.
Delay the production crew's progress? She truly hadn't thought that way at all!
Even if she did have something against Ye Xiao, but!
Was Ye Xiao at a loss?
No!
Right now, Ye Xiao was unscathed.
