After he had come to his senses, he also realized that the girl had joked with him because he had been immersed in the script, neglecting her.
So, he stood up, walked over, pulled the girl to sit down on the sofa, and held her in his arms before he began to speak, "It doesn't matter if the house has been burglarized, as long as you are not lost, nothing else matters to me."
Mu Lingyun stayed leisurely in his arms, pinching his cheek lightly as she coolly said, "But, I feel that I am less important to you than a script!"
She felt that Ji Luochen had seemed almost insanely obsessed with the script these past few days.
It seemed as though he only had eyes for scripts.
But even after several days, he still hadn't chosen a suitable script.
"I'm sorry," Ji Luochen said in a low voice, then he gathered all the scripts from the table and placed them under the coffee table, "I won't read anymore today."
