"Are you waiting for an infection after your skin breaks?" Huo Muchen's words were harsh, yet his hands remained exceptionally gentle.
"Hehe, isn't that why I have you?" Her words implied complete trust, believing that Huo Muchen would never let her get infected, such was her unwavering confidence in him.
"What exactly happened today?" Huo Muchen indulged Bai Nuanxi's small thoughts, then shifted the conversation.
"It's all because of Bai Jia'an. Who knows what she and that Zhang Qingying discussed, but it made Zhang Qingying so hostile towards me. Originally, I thought it was just a regular shoot, so I didn't take it seriously. Who knew it was supposed to be a positioning shot, but Zhang Qingying really came at me." If it were someone else, even someone she knew well, Bai Nuanxi would have been cautious. But Zhang Qingying was a mystery to her, leaving Bai Nuanxi with a headache.
