No Feelings

"Why are you in such a hurry? Why are you still wearing slippers?" Qiao Yi looked at her in confusion.

Gu Wan'an laughed; "In a hurry to open the door for you."

"You have a scene in the morning. Director Xu wants you to go on set to start working now."

Gu Wan'an nodded; "Let's go."

Qiao Yi's eyebrows twitched slightly; "Aren't you changing your shoes?"

"Hehe, it's fine. It's more convenient to wear slippers."

"Okay." Qiao Yi continued; "I have a bit of an internal emergency, let me go to the bathroom."

As she spoke, her hand was already on the door handle.

Gu Wan'an quickly stopped her. "Time is of the essence. Let's go to the bathroom on set."

Between words, she tugged on Qiao Yi's arm and pushed her forward.

Oh, why did she have the illusion of hiding a mistress in a golden house?

Qiao Yi was pushed further and further away and could only clench her legs.

The scene in the morning wasn't a difficult one.