As soon as Yunqing heard Tong Xi say she was leaving, she hurriedly grabbed her wrist, but Tong Xi shook it off forcefully, resulting in Yunqing's arm hitting the headboard.
"Ah!"
Yunqing cried out in pain, her complexion turning even paler.
Tong Xi was also startled.
"Uh… sorry!"
She had instinctively flung Yunqing's hand away without thinking, forgetting about the injury on Yunqing's shoulder and the abrasions on his hand, inadvertently using too much force…
Quentin was somewhat helpless, his goatee quivering before he shook his head.
Can this be considered as reaping what one sows?
"Yunqing, I think you'd better rest for a couple of days. We can shoot the remaining scenes when you're feeling better. In fact, during these two days while you're recuperating, you two can develop some rapport. For the final scene, I expect a perfect take in one shot!"
He Yunzhi glanced at Quentin and knew he wasn't joking.