Zuo Qian patted her head as a glimmer of a smile appeared in his warm eyes.
His action made Changqing feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and after pondering about it, she pouted her moist lips as she remembered that the scumbag, Song Chuchu had patted her head this morning as well, though she felt that Song Chuyi patted her head like a dog.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Zuo Qian asked as he noticed that her mind had suddenly wandered off. However, after asking, his heart tightened. "Are you thinking about Fu Yu?"
"I'm not. Just that a certain annoying person crossed my mind. Gee, we're almost late to the meeting that the head producer arranged with us. Let's hurry!" Changqing ran towards the elevator while simultaneously urging Zuo Qian anxiously as well after she noticed the time.