“What's wrong now?“ Lin FenXiang couldn't help but sigh while rubbing his temple to stave off an impending headache.
“Oh, no! Nothing is wrong.“ Xue Zishen shook his head rather vigorously as he picked up his tablet and started scrolling through the data he had managed to collect. “Casting is very good, in fact. There isn't much to worry about, bar a few things here and there. However, there are few things that I find a bit — just a little bit — strange.“
For the briefest moment, Lin FenXiang's interest was piqued as he raised an elegant eyebrow, amber eyes covered by sunglasses bore into Assistant Xue Zishen as he leaned forward, resting his elbow on the armrest of his chair as he did so.
“How so?“ He drawled, expression remaining neutral as he tapped his fingers on the paperweight. “Pray tell, Assistant Xue.“