"Hah." Jiang Yixing let out a short bark of laughter. "Good fortune? Well, it really can be considered as good fortune too."
"Older brother Yixing is correct. If I remember correctly, you took good care of all the artists in our crew at that time, including little sister Xi." That was Guo Ying piping in. Mr Jiang glanced at her and smiled a little indulgently.
But when he once again turned back to look at Yang Jingshen, this tender feeling vanished like a puff of smoke on a windy day. What remained in place was cold, viperous indifference. "I remember that miss Feng seemed to have a little bit of a temper in the past. But hopefully, you seemed to be much more well-behaved now?"
"Ahaha." Feng Xue laughed in a slightly awkward manner. "This child– she was a little young and immature at that time. I just hope she didn't offend Mr Jiang in any way back th-
