In the crew's lounge, Ling Tianya was cleaning up, in preparation to head back to the Ling family mansion. Zhang Ke carefully stood before her, looking at the script that Ling Tianya had carelessly thrown on the table. She thought for a moment, before asking, "Miss Ling, have you finished reading the script I wrote?"
Ling Tianya replied without even lifting her head, while she was packing up, "Yes."
Zhang Ke was taken aback, "I only gave it to you this morning, you finished it so quickly?"
Usually, Ling Tianya was especially quick when she was reading material that she had absolutely no interest in.
"Then, Miss Ling, what do you think?"
Ling Tianya and finally finished packing, and she raised her head to look at Zhang Ke properly, her face serious, "Zhang Ke, how many years have you been with me?"
"Five years…" Zhang Ke weakly answered.
"Five years, and you show me something like this?"