"Alright, Nata, we've only shot a few scenes just now," Adrian quickly regained composure within two seconds and waved his hand dismissively, "Besides, there's more than one gentleman in front of you."
"It's not the same, those were for filming, that was for work. But now it's rest time, there has to be a minimum boundary," Natalie said as she puffed out her chest, but quickly stuck out her tongue and hugged her arms back across her chest, looked at the little boy in front of her, and simply embraced him in front of herself as a shield.
"As for Toby, he's just a child, not like you," the girl said with a teasing smile on her face.
"That doesn't seem quite fair…" Adrian leaned against the doorframe, making a gesture, trying to gain the upper hand.
"Filming and life are not the same," Natalie interjected, "Like in the upcoming scene where Matilda sees her father and stepmother...um...but in real life, I couldn't possibly do that, could I?"