Bei Lingfeng saw this and shook his head somewhat helplessly, frowning, and asked, "What's wrong with you now?"
Over there, Ye Feifei was holding her arm, pouting, and looking displeased: "Isn't it all your fault?! You bad people, deliberately causing trouble to annoy me, making me so angry that I forgot I fell off the stage while filming earlier. Hmph..."
"You fell? Where did you get hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Bei Lingfeng was slightly startled, and his brow furrowed even deeper. He stepped out from his desk, led Ye Feifei to the guest sofa beside them to sit down, poured her a cup of warm water, and placed it in front of her, while he sat on the opposite sofa, looking at her with a worried expression.
Over there, Ye Feifei unhappily fiddled with the teacup, pouting and not drinking for a long time, frowning her pretty eyebrows, looking into the Maofeng tea inside, said: "I just didn't stand steadily while acting and fell on my arm. It's swollen with a big bump, and it hurts..."
