The sun was scorching the ground, as if even the air was boiling. The occasional breeze rustling the leaves only brought hotter waves of heat, tightly enveloping people, making it difficult to breathe.
Even inside the room, one could still feel the high temperature outside.
Arnold Simmons's face slightly darkened, his gaze firmly following the slender figure, "What's the temperature now?"
The secretary looked at her phone, "The indoor temperature is 38 degrees, it should have reached 40 degrees outside."
Heatwave warning.
In this kind of weather, spending any length of time outside could easily lead to sunstroke.
Upon finishing her inquiry, the secretary asked Arnold for his opinion, "Should we call them in to do the shooting indoors?"
Arnold Simmons originally wanted to nod his head, but thinking of his girl's character, she probably wouldn't easily give in.
With a bit of aching heart, he still shook his head, "No need."
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