Blatant Favoritism

However, she could only grit her teeth.

She suppressed her emotions deeply, without showing any of it on her face.

Gu Wan'an poured two cups of water and handed one of them to Ning Xue'er, "Drink warm water, is that okay?"

In an instant, Ning Xue'er became clear-headed and looked away. "Sure, thank you."

"Which scenes do you want to rehearse with me?" Gu Wan'an sat down opposite her with a glass of water in her hands.

Ning Xue'er flipped through the script and thought for a moment, then spoke, "Let's do the scene where I plead with you on Lan Zhi's behalf."

"Alright, let's do it."

Suddenly, Ning Xue'er fell to her knees with a thud.

Gu Wan'an was startled.

"It's just a rehearsal. There's no need to kneel, right?"

"It's okay. This way, we can get into character faster."

Gu Wan'an raised her eyebrows but did not comment anymore.