Ji Shiting stared at her eyes and frowned.
Ye Shengge couldn't help looking down and retracting her arm.
"Forget it." She said calmly. "Since you don't want me to do filming, I won't."
"Shengge." Ji Shiting's heart skipped a beat seeing how lonely she looked. "I just don't want you to work too hard. You don't have to worry about not having good resources with me around."
"Mm, I know." Ye Shengge nodded, pushed his hand away and stood up. "Lin Ran is cooking. I'll go see if she's done."
The woman looked calm, neither noisy nor angry, but Ji Shiting couldn't relax.
He thought for a bit and called someone.
At least he would take revenge for Cheng Xinyue first. The man's eyes glinted as he recalled how Ye Shengge had been pushed to the ground yesterday.
He then stood up and walked to the dining room.
Ye Shengge was setting up the cutlery with her head lowered. She didn't look angry, but she didn't look happy at all.
