Si Han did not reply. His cold gaze swept across Wen Lian and the others, causing them to shrink their necks in fear.
“Mr. Si, we didn’t control our strength properly...”
Si Han raised his eyebrows. “Then, do you want to do it again?”
Wen Lian saw the gentle smile on his face and became bolder. “We didn’t finish filming the scene just now. We definitely have to start over.”
She had thought that Si Han was here to help Fu ya stand up for her, but now it seemed that she was overthinking things.
That’s right, with Si Han’s status, how could he possibly take a fancy to a seductive fox like Fu Ya!
“How many kicks did you give Fu Ya just now?”
Meeting his long and gentle eyes, Wen Lian’s heart wavered and she unconsciously said, “Five or six kicks.”
“Very good.”
As soon as Si Han finished speaking, his long legs wrapped in western pants lifted up and ruthlessly kicked her.
“Ah!”