A strange calm settled over her. But as quickly as it came, she brushed it aside, replacing it with a bright smile.
She turned in his arms, looking up at him. "Of course, I do."
Yet, even as she spoke, a fleeting trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
Leng Huan searched her expression, his brows knitting together as if he had caught something amiss.
But before he could say anything, Old Master Leng cleared his throat pointedly.
Leng Huan released her with a chuckle and took a seat beside her.
"How is your shooting going?" Old Master Leng asked, taking her hand in his aged but firm grip.
Yu Mei stiffened for a split second before forcing herself to relax.
She hadn't been filming anything at all—her days had been spent trying to please Grandma Cai.
Yet, she smiled and replied smoothly,
"It's going well, Grandpa Leng. The director has been very pleased with my performance."