Having delivered the contract fetched from Dishi to the relevant colleague, Ning Xiaofei returned to the office to see Zhang Yue packing up and getting ready to leave, immediately asking with curiosity.
"Where are you going?"
"The studio."
Upon hearing this, Ning Xiaofei immediately perked up. As a newcomer, she had so much to learn and didn't want to just stay at the stage of talking on paper.
"Can I go with you?"
Zhang Yue merely glanced sideways at Ji Mo, who then gestured with his chin for her to ask. Before Ning Xiaofei could speak, Ji Mo had already proactively passed a paper bag to her.
"There are microphones inside, be careful!"
"Yes, Director Ji!"
Ning Xiaofei extended her hand, and upon seeing the bandage on her hand, Ji Mo's movements stiffened.
"Is your hand okay?"
"It's fine!" Ning Xiaofei stretched out her left hand to take the paper bag, "A minor wound won't keep me from the battle, right!"
