Lan Yue's breathing paused when he heard Tang Wu's question.
His pink lips were pursed until they were pale and his lips moved. "Tangtang, do you think I'm someone who doesn't care about your body?"
Tang Wu massaged her temples, her voice laced with fatigue. "There's no point in arguing like this…"
Before she could finish, her phone rang.
The director of the film crew Lan Yue was going to join called Tang Wu.
Tang Wu said a few good things to the director. After hanging up, she looked at Lan Yue. "Go over immediately." With that said, Tang Wu got out of the car.
After a few seconds, Lan Yue also got out of the car.
He walked up to Tang Wu with a pale face. "I still have the mood to enter the crew at this time?"
