‘Don’t worry.’ Lin Xiaoman understood in her heart that it was probably something about Yue Ding that was troubling Chu Daizi, not directed at Xiaofan, so she comforted her. ‘She’s a straightforward person. Now she doesn’t want to be disturbed, so wait outside. When her anger subsides and she thinks of you, she’ll naturally find you.’
Xiaofan looked at her gentle and beautiful appearance, and her mood immediately improved, unconsciously nodding.
The next day, when filming ended at noon, Lin Xiaoman had just returned to the shuttle car when she saw an additional person inside. The car was parked next to a grove of trees, with few people passing by, so this person must have entered when no one was paying attention.
Thinking of his sneaky appearance, Lin Xiaoman couldn’t help but laugh.
‘Looks like you’re in a good mood,’ Ji Zhixian spoke first.”
He had just seen through the window that Lin Xiaoman was chatting and laughing with Huo Qizhi, which made him irritable.
“Nothing.” Lin Xiaoman still smiled slightly, “Why are you here?”
“Just happened to be doing a program nearby,” Ji Zhixian said casually, “And to remind you to stay away from Xue Chenyan.”
“You know?” Lin Xiaoman’s spirit lifted, “Do you have any evidence?”
“How do you know?” Ji Zhixian’s calm eyes flashed a hint of panic, “Have you met?”
“Xie Chi has seen him, but unfortunately has no evidence.”
“You focus on filming. I’ll handle this.”
“You came just to say this?”
“I warned you before that Huo Qizhi is not a good person,” Ji Zhixian couldn’t help but mention.
Lin Xiaoman laughed again, with a profound gaze.
“Why are you laughing?” Ji Zhixian felt like he was being seen through and unconsciously explained, “He’s been entangled in rumors recently. Don’t get too close to him.”
“Are you jealous?” Lin Xiaoman smiled softly, her spring-like eyes filled with light, making it hard for anyone to look away.
Ji Zhixian was stunned for a moment, quickly recovering, “I’m just reminding you to comply with the contract.”
“Don’t worry, I have no interest in him.” Seeing Ji Zhixian’s questioning look, she raised an eyebrow, “Does every woman have to like him?”
“You don’t like him?”
