Zhou Xufang didn't extend her hand; her body temperature was low, and she never shook hands with others. "Sorry, my hands are dirty."
Su Chan said it was okay, and then she didn't try to make further conversation, maintaining a polite distance.
Outside the film set, after parking the car, Yang Xi saw Xiao Yusheng still lingering at the entrance.
"Yun Sheng."
He was lost in thought.
Yang Xi walked over and patted his shoulder from behind: "Yun Sheng."
He hummed in acknowledgment and shifted his gaze.
"What are you looking at?" Yang Xi also glanced inside and spotted Zhou Xufang. He understood, "Now I see why you insisted on coming over in person."
It was just a sample tape delivery; there was no need for him to cancel his appointments for that.
Xiao Yusheng walked ahead, head down, the brim of his baseball cap casting a shadow over the half of his face covered by a mask: "There are strangers around, don't greet her."
