When Yang Tiantian came over with several lunch boxes, she saw her boss guzzling water from the insulated mug she had prepared for him.
"Boss?"
It wasn't hot today, and considering this was the south, where all four seasons were like spring, why was he so thirsty?
Was the preserved egg and lean pork porridge she made in the morning too salty?
Tang Shu had a look of utter defeat. Dealing with a Martial Fool and having to answer their endless stream of pesky questions was not an easy task.
"Tiantian, I only have work in the evening tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, you can sleep in a bit more in the morning."
"No need, help me rent a motorcycle nearby."
"...Huh?"
***
The next day, before dawn, Tang Shu left the crew's hotel.
This was Jiangnan, with its pleasant climate and picturesque scenery, and their chosen filming location was near small bridges and flowing water, exuding a sense of antiquity everywhere.
