Nie Sanrou came back to her senses, stared at the things on the table, rubbed her brows, and sighed softly, "She shouldn't be poisoned."
"But this is more terrible than poisoning. Let's not eat it. Let's feed it to stray cats and dogs. What do you think?" Angel suggested.
Mo Shichen didn't have any objections, so he nodded and said, "Okay, if you think it's appropriate... then I'll do as you say."
"Hehe...it must be like this." Angel bent his eyes and pretended to go get something.
But at this moment, Nie Sanrou noticed a certain man's expression.
She frowned, turned to look at Tang Kexin, lowered her voice and said, "I think Mo Shichen and I are going to be cold."
Tang Kexin asked with a puzzled look: "Why?"
"He doesn't even look at me." Nie Sanrou said with a little grievance.
If it was before, Mo Shichen would have said a few words to him, but what about now?
She always felt that Mo Shichen had a strong sense of distance from her.
Upon hearing this, Tang Kexin patted the back of Nie Sanrou's hand gently and comforted her, saying, "Maybe you are overthinking, he won't be like this, don't worry."
Nie Sanrou frowned. Did she think too much?
Why doesn't he think so?
At the same time, in the car in the parking lot outside the door, Zhang Yunya quickly started to touch up her makeup.
The corners of her mouth turned up, and she asked the assistant with a little excitement, "How was my performance just now?"
"My acting skills are very good. You can win an Oscar." The assistant nodded.
Really, I must say that their young lady’s acting skills this time were indeed very good, even she felt like she was being deceived.
Zhang Yunya raised her eyebrows and said with a bit of a smile, "That's necessary...Who am I? My acting skills are unrivaled in the world, okay?"
"Yeah... I can see it." The assistant felt that their lady's tail was about to reach the sky, and she really couldn't complain.
After a long time, I heard Zhang Yunya say again: "Let's go to the temple now. I will continue to act in this scene. Even my father must lie to me."
"Yes." The assistant nodded.
…
Here in the studio, Nie Sanrou walked around and around, and finally decided to take the initiative.
She couldn't sit still and wait for death. She finally felt good about Mo Shichen and they were starting to develop in that direction again. She couldn't let it go because of some misunderstanding.
"Kexin, do you think there will be any problem if I go there?" Nie Sangrou asked.
Tang Kexin pressed her best friend's shoulders with both hands, nodded gently and said, "Absolutely no problem, I believe you!"
"Hmm... With your words, I feel relieved. Come on for me." If she wants to take down Mo Shichen, she must.
Tang Kexin nodded, "I'm cheering for you, you must succeed."
"Well, I will be successful if I don't succeed!" Nie Sanrou said, looking like she would die for her righteousness.
Tang Kexin looked at her back and couldn't help but chuckle.
Their Sangrou is actually very cute, isn’t she?
Mo Shichen was drawing a picture when he suddenly heard the door open.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the girl standing by the door, his eyes darkened slightly, but he did not take the initiative to speak.
Seeing that he didn't speak and wasn't in a hurry, Nie Sanrou walked over step by step, then put her hands on the table, leaned forward, and said softly: "My dear, how do you think I am now?"
Mo Shichen said indifferently: "You are very good, and... we are not a real couple."
The implication is that he can't bear that dear sentence. (To be continued)