"Mr. Xie, why aren't you taking a rest? What are you doing here?"
Xie Weisi squatted on the stone steps, not knowing how long he'd been waiting.
"Watching the food for you two." From his tone, you could hear a tinge of resentment.
Afraid to disturb others, Ying Jing and Wen Fucheng only took their bowls down to wash the next day after eating in the room.
Ying Jing's shoot was at dawn, the flowers and plants still with morning dew. Before leaving, she let Wen Fucheng sleep a bit longer, saying he didn't need to follow her, and he could find her when he wakes up.
During filming, Ying Jing couldn't spare the energy to accompany him.
It was just one night, and everyone in the crew assumed her relationship with Wen Fucheng.
The way they looked at her changed too.
She didn't care about these things.
Whatever comes, let it come.
Once, by chance, after using the bathroom, she overheard some staff talking about her.
