Ye Sihan's body suddenly tensed up, as he turned his face slightly, his jawline becoming even more defined.
His somewhat rough breathing was suppressed so that no one would notice his abnormal state.
He turned around and got into the car.
"Hey, I'm telling the truth!" Xing Ling hesitated, wanting to get into the car but not daring to, and if she didn't, how would she take the helicopter to the film set?
She definitely didn't want to take a several-hour ride in a sedan.
The car drove away from the school gate.
"I'm telling the truth!" Xing Ling thought he didn't believe her and elaborated more carefully, "I had a dream last night, a dream about jumping into the sea. I was fine, so why would I dream about that? The only explanation is that Tang Yu came to me in a dream. But why would she do that?"
Ye Sihan sank into the black seat, crossed his legs in a casual manner, and appeared even more inscrutable and gloomy from the dim perspective inside the car.