Song ran did not even dare to breathe. She could not believe her eyes. How did Gu jinghang appear in front of her so suddenly?
This was simply too frightening.
Everyone saw that the awe-inspiring, overbearing, and affectionate Little Prince had now quickly slipped away, his eyes full of guilt as he walked out.
The wires on the ground were tangled and complicated. Song ran accidentally tripped and fell to her knees in front of Gu jinghang.
Only then did director yang notice a young man standing behind them. The young man didn't say anything, and his expression wasn't too good. Although he didn't know who he was, he could clearly feel a kind of oppressive aura. Even director yang, who was an experienced person, didn't dare to say a word for a while.
Gu jinghang lowered his head and held her hand. "Let's go out and talk."