She was born with a cold and indifferent face, her emotions not easily revealed, Meng Jin thought this was her usual attitude.
"Qianying," they had only chatted for a while when Meng Jin took the liberty to change how he addressed her, affectionately calling her by her name, "Let's add each other on WeChat..."
"Ye Xian, you're here?"
"Hello, Director."
"Go make up quickly, everyone is here."
Ye Xian?
The request for WeChat from Meng Jin abruptly stopped, as if he thought he had heard wrong, and he looked towards the doorway.
It really was Ye Xian!
What is he doing here?!
As soon as Ye Xian entered the makeup room, he saw Meng Jin, who hurriedly stood up with eyes full of wariness.
He's here too? What a coincidence?
It's truly a small world for enemies.
Ye Xian slightly squinted his smiling eyes, "What a coincidence, is the wound on your head healed so quickly?"
She mentioned the very thing that shouldn't be mentioned, clearly on purpose.
