Just as she was trying hard to think, a cool voice came from across the table, "Among the actors participating this time, there's Lang Xiyuan."
"Cough, cough—"
Hearing the name "Lang Xiyuan," Chu Liangxia couldn't help but choke.
Her coughing was so loud that she almost shoved her head under the table.
Seeing her coughing like this, Jing Tianchen hesitated briefly, but remained seated without moving a muscle, rather, he watched her with interest.
A good while later.
Chu Liangxia, who had finally recovered, sat up straight, took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, took several deep breaths, and calmed herself down.
Afterward, with furrowed brows, she faced the scrutinizing gaze from across the table.
"Did you do that on purpose?"
Chu Liangxia asked word by word.
"Yes, on purpose." Jing Tianchen lifted his eyelids, replying without the slightest hesitation.
"..."
Such a straightforward answer left Chu Liangxia, for a moment, unable to get angry.