A very familiar voice, so familiar that it made Yan Shu's heart violently tremble.
It was him.
It was Zhou Beicheng.
Yan Shu immediately stopped struggling and stared at him with wide eyes.
"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I've caused you distress."
Yan Shu pushed Zhou Beicheng away, "Zhou, the Movie Star, please go back. It's late at night, and this isn't right."
Zhou Beicheng's expression was one of pain, "Yanyan, must it be like this between us?"
Yan Shu still minded the scene she had witnessed at the Supreme Club that afternoon and questioned, "Didn't you say you were shooting at the studio today? Then who is the person acting out such a passionate scene with Cassie at the Supreme Club?"
"I'm sorry, Yanyan, I shouldn't have lied to you..." Zhou Beicheng's eyes reddened as he said, "I couldn't help it..."
It's said that a man's tears are not easily shed, only in the heart's deepest sorrow. Seeing Zhou Beicheng in tears, Yan Shu felt a momentary pang of heartache.