The flower tea in her hand suddenly didn't smell as fragrant anymore.
James Kennedy, the male lead, already had one foot on the car door. Retracting it now would seem too deliberate and awkward, so he stood stiffly in front of the door for a few seconds before quickly putting on a more relaxed expression. He suddenly withdrew his foot, didn't get in, and turned to the driver next to him, saying, "It looks like Suzanne Trent hasn't changed her makeup yet. I won't get in the car. Can you please pass this pot of flower tea to her?"
Then he turned his head back around and said, "After all, the weather is really cold, and I'm sorry that Suzanne had to be in the cold water for so long."
"It's fine, we're all just trying to make the movie better. James, do you have any other scenes later?"
"I don't have any more scenes today. What about you, Suzanne?"