After a while, someone mumbled, "Did Lin Wanwan cross the line?"
"Use your brain! Lin Wanwan is probably the best boss you can find. I would look down on her if she doesn't stand up for her crew. I have hated Zhao Ziran for a long time. Serves him right!"
Lin Wanwan brought Mu Ge to the changing room. "Go get changed."
She pushed Mu Ge into the room and shut the door.
After a few minutes, she knocked on the door.
"Are you done?"
"Done."
Lin Wanwan pushed the door open, and Mu Ge was wearing a modern outfit with his hair still tied with a pin.
After he'd stood in the rain for so long, his lips and skin had turned pale and he no longer looked as energetic as usual.
Lin Wanwan pushed a bowl to his hands. "Drink up."
Mu Ge smelled a hint of Chinese medicine. "What is this?"
"Take it as flu prevention. I always have it prepared."
Mu Ge looked up and saw her stiff expression. "You are angry."
