Lin xiwen's expression softened a little. On the other hand, hou Xiling took a piece of tissue from the tissue box in front of him. He stood up and handed it to Jiang se. "Miss doukou, are you okay?"
This was different from the plot. Lin xiwen had also read the script by heart, so she looked at hou Xiling in surprise.
Jiang se accepted the tissue with a calm expression. Lin xiwen noticed that she was holding the tissue like a handkerchief. She held it between her fingers and gently rubbed it against her eyes.
Lin xiwen clearly saw her in a different light from this small action. A smile appeared on hou Xiling's face.
"It's just that she sings too well."
When she spoke, she did not look at hou Xiling. Instead, she kept staring in the direction in front of her. It was as if she did not like people disturbing her peace and quiet. She stubbornly kept a distance from people.