"Time will tell." Song Chi said.
"Then it depends on your performance." Zhou Yun smiled.
Talking with Song Chi always felt relaxing. After a day of shooting, Zhou Yun was somewhat tense and didn't have much energy, but chatting with Song Chi loosened her up gradually. Even Zheng Xiaojue was attracted by her occasional laughter.
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Xiaojue saw the lingering smile on Zhou Yun's lips and said, "Sister Xiao Yun, were you on the phone with Song Chi again?"
Zhou Yun: "How did you know?"
Zheng Xiaojue said, "Because you only smile like that when you talk to him."
"Really? Is that an exaggeration?" Zhou Yun didn't realize this herself, and her cheeks blushed slightly after being pointed out by Zheng Xiaojue.
"But Song Chi really is handsome, no wonder you like talking to him," Zheng Xiaojue seriously nodded, "If my friend were that handsome, I'd definitely be making video calls with him every day."
"You make it sound like I am obsessed with looks."
