The workspace had never appeared more gloomy, even when the production team members were ripping hair out of their skulls trying to add believable effects to the most difficult scene they filmed.
The four men stood together at the front, all of them submerged in a deafening silence broken only by the sound of ticking clock at the wall.
"What do you want to talk about?" Yan Renzhong asked Feng Jietang. Next to him, Lang Yuxuan chewed at his lower lip nervously.
Shen Jingwei's gaze kept drifting between the three men in a mixture of confusion and irritation.
Feng Jietang's eyes flicked toward Shen Jingwei for a split second before he addressed Yan Renzhong's query.
There was no easy way to say it.
And they were already there, so...
"I know about the child," he began.
Lang Yuxuan gasped sharply after air.
Yan Renzhong narrowed his eyes at Feng Jietang for a while before turning to his mentee.