Fang Qiaohan forced an explanation. "It's because she slept really late last night, then came to shoot earlier than usual today. She slept for only four hours! And now that she could take a break after the morning's intense shoot, she's taking advantage of it."
Knowing Yan Zhiqing's circumstance, Fang Qiaohan decided to help her whether Wei Wucai saw something or not.
"She wanted to stay awake and look at the script before lunch, but unexpectedly, she fell asleep pretty quickly," Fang Qiaohan struggled on.
But the more she explained, the guiltier she felt in front Wei Wucai's stare.
She could only give a dry chuckle.
Wei Wucai said nothing, his expression unchanging.
But Fang Qiaohan felt particularly stressed.
Did Wei Wucai believe her? Judging from his reaction, it didn't seem so.
Fang Qiaohan almost gave up and let him into the van.
Only to hear Wei Wucai say, "Then let her rest well."
