Zhang Caidie was furious, cursing Ou Chi over and over in her mind.
Technically, a man's sense of direction should be better, but Ou Chi followed behind complaining for ages without remembering the way.
What's the use of a person like that?
Zhang Caidie's chest heaved, but she remembered they were filming a show, so she suppressed her anger and said, "Arguing now won't help. Why not ask the cameraman?"
Hearing this, Ou Chi immediately glanced at the camera, gritting his teeth.
Returning to his previously harmonious and friendly demeanor.
"You're right."
The production team felt a pang of disappointment.
They had hoped to see the ex-lovers pull each other's hair and maybe spill some secrets, but it seemed that hope was in vain.
"Give them some directions, or else they might really start fighting."
The cameraman received the message and, after contacting a colleague who was filming on location, pointed out the direction to the two of them.
