Since the photo taken in the hospital had already been shared, dragging my “ill body” to continue filming, I would be able to garner an impression of, “Although my acting is bad, I’m very hardworking and I try my best every day.”
Furthermore, at every moment possible, I had to meticulously and carefully increase Gu Yiliang’s goodwill towards me.
I had to make full use of every second, and I could not slack off at all!
As such, when it was close to noon, under Gu Yiliang’s complicated and intense gaze, I carefully combed through William’s fur, then washed my hands ten times and prepared its canned food. Next, I conscientiously examined all the windows and doors, packed his bag, and left the place with him.
<b>589.</b>
Near the car, I hurried forward and opened the car door for him.
He looked at me, pursed his lips, then sat in the driver’s seat.
I then scurried over to the passenger seat and sat down. Just as I was about to fasten my seatbelt, he leaned over and fastened it for me.
Did this person have to be so competitive?!\nI fixed my eyes ahead, staring blankly. Gu Yiliang turned his head and glanced at me, opening his mouth unexpectedly. “… Just now, were you texting President Huang?”
I froze. Eh? How did he know about Old Huang?
Did he overhear my phone conversation with Old Huang that day?
Did that not mean he heard my insistent and unquestionable compliments towards him?!
That was so embarrassing! With some bashfulness, I replied, “Ah, you heard me on the phone the other day?”
His grip on the steering wheel tightened. “… Mn.”
Ah, he was turning embarrassed too!
In my heart, I giggled. I definitely had to let him hear more compliments in the future!
However, on my own accord, I had interfered with his family issues, and it would not be too nice to mention it. Afraid that he would ask what I texted Old Huang about, I quickly responded, “I only greeted him just like usual, there’s nothing else.”
Just as I finished speaking, he suddenly changed the way he drove. Now, he had one hand on the wheel, and the elbow of the other arm was against the window, his cheek resting against that hand. Looking like an idol drama’s Takumi Fujiwara
Gu Yiliang popped his head in, his eyes curving in a smile that was directed at me. “Don’t try to slack off, come out and quickly finish filming. Tonight, the crew will be having dinner together.”