Ye Shengge's eyes widened.
She knew what Qin Youhui said made sense, but she still felt repulsed.
However … She looked at the two assistants and suppressed her fear and repulsion.
If she was so resistant to rehearsals, what would she do when it was time for the official shooting?
Therefore, she needed to do it.
She nodded and lay on the sofa.
Qin Youhui took off his jacket, revealing his undergarments. He grabbed her wrist and bent down.
The man's face came closer and Ye Shengge's breathing became rapid. She couldn't hide the panic on her face.
Qin Youhui froze.
He said, "Why don't you close your eyes and open them when I say so?"
That would be good too.
Ye Shengge immediately closed her eyes.
However, when she closed her eyes, the man's scent became clearer and stronger, making every cell in her body resist.
And the warmth of his palm and his breathing made Ye Shengge tense up.
