The assistant director looked aggrieved and mournful as he swept a vast expanse of grassland with a broom.
Could the garbage left behind by the film crew be cleaned up by just one person?
An Ning sat in the car, feeling pity for the man outside. "Uncle, that's really underhanded of you to plot against someone behind their back."
"Behind their back? I scorn such things. If I were to play dirty, I'd do it openly and honorably," Yu Jingchen said, looking out the window with pleasure.
To dare covet his woman, such shortsighted young men deserved to be taught a lesson.
The car 'squeaked' as it shot out, racing through the flow of traffic.
An Ning faced the long river of cars ahead, and somehow mustered up the courage to say directly to Yu Jingchen, "Uncle, we won't go home for dinner tonight, um, how about we find a restaurant and eat there?"
For Yu Jingchen, who was eagerly looking forward to enjoying time alone with her, this was, of course, more than welcome.