"Miss Ye." Xiao Jinghan's voice dropped, with a slight chill to it.
"Hm? Is there something else, Mr. Xiao?" Ye Weiwei was stunned for a second.
"I can pick you up today," Xiao Jinghan answered.
Ye Weiwei blinked, thinking of Xue Baozhu's expression and quickly shook her head, "No need, really no need. It's not convenient for you to come to the director's place."
"It's not convenient for me to come, but it is for you?" A small dark cloud formed above Xiao Jinghan's head, clearly someone was sour.
"It's not that, what I mean is the director's mother is a drama teacher I met in prison, I have a lot to talk about with her. It wouldn't be good for her to see you. I... I promise I'm not alone with the director!"
After saying that, Ye Weiwei quickly covered her mouth, not knowing why she felt the need to explain so much, as if she was reporting back on her situation.
The latter assurance made Xiao Jinghan feel a bit better. He grunted deeply, "You go first, I'll call you later!"