It was past 5 AM.
The effects of the Stamina Potion was already wearing off. Although he had recovered quite a bit of strength in the middle of the night, that did not mean it wouldn't be used up. Zhang Ye was starting to yawn continuously but kept pinching his brows with his fingers to keep himself up so that he could continue sticking the cigarettes onto the prop.
One cig.
Another cig.
Just a little more!
Nearly there! Almost done!
Suddenly, Zhang Ye glimpsed the silhouette of a person who had appeared beside him at some point, which ended up sending shivers down his spine. He half screamed, "Woah!"
It was an amiable looking old lady with a headful of white hair.
Xu Yuhong said with a smile, "Did I give you a fright?"
Zhang Ye said casually, "I did get frightened since you didn't even make a sound when you walked in."
