Qin Miaomiao felt that Meng Yan didn't seem like someone who would worry about another man's health, and his behavior seemed odd, like he was giving Rong Lan special attention. If their relationship was good, it would be fine to be more caring, but overall it would make things complicated.
"Miao Miao, Miao Miao."
Coming back to her senses, Qin Miaomiao smiled knowingly at Lin Xiaoxiao. She looked at Rong Lan, who was touching up his makeup from a distance, examining his thin build, her mind filled with other thoughts.
"He does look a bit thin, not sure if it's due to his constitution or because he hasn't been eating well."
Murmuring to herself, Lin Xiaoxiao widened her eyes at her, unable to help but tease Qin Miaomiao's subconscious concern: "Hey, you're not worried about Rong Lan's health too, are you? You can rest assured, I shoot scenes with him every day, he's in good health."
