She now finally had a grasp on his difficult personality.
If she had directly told him he was interfering with the shooting and asked him to leave, he would have definitely gotten angry again.
...
Indeed, as soon as she spoke, the irritation that had just flared up on Nan Yuling's handsome face quickly dissipated.
Was she worried about his health?
His lips slowly curved into a smile.
"Alright!" he agreed cheerfully.
Just when Su Xingyue breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly lowered his head and leaned over to her ear, asking slowly,
"Go directly to your room, or… do you want to come see me tonight?"
The deep timbre of his voice rose beside her ear.
She instinctively shrank back.
He couldn't be thinking about having children again, could he?
"Well… let's sleep separately tonight!" she bit her lip and then suggested softly.
"There are a lot of reporters here, we could be photographed." She hastily explained, afraid that he would get angry.