"I'll get to see her in a moment." When Qin Yu mentioned Shu Wan, Lin Man looked noticeably displeased, "Every day it's a limited edition Rolls-Royce picking her up; she must be a big deal."
"Wow, such a delicate princess." Qin Yu responded subconsciously, then walked toward the changing room, "We need to change too, Director will be calling us soon."
As Qin Yu spoke, he was reading the script and didn't notice the changing room door was slowly opening.
Qin Yu didn't notice and walked right into it, bumping his forehead against the door frame and gasping in pain.
"Are you okay?" At that moment, a cold, clear female voice sounded, like the first warmth of spring water thawing ice, simple yet stirring one's heart.
Qin Yu instinctively looked up, a flash of amazement in his eyes, and he stood rooted to the spot.
