Huihui's ears were pierced by that sharp voice, her fingers fidgeting with the camera hidden in the cuff of her sleeve, her gaze unwavering as she watched Ye Xian.
Why wasn't Ye Xian fighting back? He hadn't been like this before. Relying on his financial backer, he was usually brash and willful; if someone dared insult him to his face, he would slap them in an instant.
It was exactly this unreasonable and ungentlemanly behavior that made her detest him deeply, but why wasn't he acting out now?
Actually...
Huihui felt a bit dizzy; she actually hoped that Ye Xian would act like he used to, she was a bit... unable to bear seeing Ye Xian being wronged.
Everyone in the makeup room was staring at Luan Xiaoyao as she delivered a monologue. Feeling like an unreasonable shrew, Luan Xiaoyao, enraged and embarrassed, grabbed Ye Xian by the collar, "Stop playing dead with me!"
Huihui and Jiang Xin's hearts clenched in that instant.
Ye Xian looked down, his eyes landing on the bright red nails clutching his T-shirt, his thick lashes hiding the impatience in his eyes.
He lifted his head, his face bursting with a teasing smile, "Auntie, is something the matter?"
"Auntie?!" Luan Xiaoyao exploded at the address, "Who are you calling auntie?!"
Ye Xian blinked his innocent eyes, "I just came of age today, and since my little auntie is 30, shouldn't I call you auntie?"
"What does your little auntie being 30 have to do with me? I am only 26 this year!"
"Ah~" Ye Xian's face was a picture of embarrassment, "Sorry about that. You look much older than my auntie, I thought you were almost forty, so I got it wrong."
He spoke with all seriousness, but everyone in the makeup room burst into laughter.
Almost forty! Hahaha, Ye Xian really knew how to hit where it hurts.


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