Shen Zhiyi brought Duan Jiaze with her to work the next day, Xiaodong snatched a bag of chips from the child's mouth, informing him that he had reached today's three-bag limit, Duan Jiaze didn't understand, but he knew it meant he couldn't eat any more, and plaintively turned his gaze towards Shen Zhiyi.
As soon as he looked at her like that, Shen Zhiyi's heart softened, and she too turned to look at Xiaodong, both big and small without a hint of resemblance, yet equally talented in making people feel tender-hearted.
Xiaodong: "...This is the last packet."
Watching Duan Jiaze joyfully hug the chips, Xiaodong sighed, "You should rest a few more days, why are you so eager to get back to work?"
It wasn't easy to get a few extra days off because of the injury, and now, after just a short while, she was back on the set to work.
