"What! You!"
Zhang Xinlan felt a bit drowsy, almost falling asleep, but Liu Shihua's words were like a bolt from the blue, blasting her to smithereens.
"It's nothing. I was just saying. Don't be too tense, I won't steal Ye Chen from you!" Liu Shihua revealed a mischievous smile, as if her previous remark was intentional, to provoke Zhang Xinlan.
"Okay, okay." Zhang Xinlan's expression softened, but she was still feeling a complex mix of emotions. Shihua's behavior was just too odd.
"Xinlan, I want to go to sleep now, stop staring at me."
"What?"
Zhang Xinlan did not react immediately.
"You have a strange smell in your mouth, didn't you brush your teeth today?"
"..."
A few days later.
"Liu Shihua, I can't stay with you on the set today," Ye Chen said as he drove.
