Feeling the warm sensation on her hand, Tang Shu slightly froze.
However, the situation didn't allow for her hesitation as journalists were zeroing in on every person entering and exiting like radars about to discover a new continent.
She hastened her pace to follow the person in front, and by the time the two arrived at screening room seven, three minutes had passed.
Both of them let out a sigh of relief.
This advanced private screening was really not for the average person.
Jing Yu released her hand without a fuss, "You go in first, I'll go buy something to drink."
"...Huh? But we're already inside."
"No worries, they don't recognize me."
Tang Shu blinked, only then realizing he had just been trying to get her inside.
"Then take your time, see you later?"
"Yeah, do you want anything to eat?"
"Just a glass of orange juice will do."
It was now three o'clock in the afternoon, just two hours after lunch, and she was really not hungry.
"Got it, go on in."
