Ye Shengge couldnât help shaking, as if a hammer was pounding her head, making her dizzy and unable to stand straight.
Shang Tianyi realized that something was wrong with her, so he helped her up.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThatâs not good, is it?â The familiar female voice continued. âLetâs open another guest room and let Little Zheng sleep alone. Heâs not a three-year-old kid.â
âSure, letâs do that.â The man chuckled and said to the receptionist. âPlease give me another room card.â
Soon, the receptionist handed the two key cards to the man. The Asian man had a body as tall as the Caucasian man, and he was handsome and sexy. She didnât feel anything seeing so many celebrities going in and out every day, but she couldnât help blushing at this strange man.
After getting the room card, the man turned around and looked to the left. Then, he saw Ye Shengge standing beside him.
Ye Shengge knew that he was looking at her, but she didnât have the courage to look up.
Actually, she wanted to run away before the man saw her, but her body wouldnât listen to her. It was as if the entire world had fallen silent. All she could hear was her pounding heart and the manâs deep gaze.
âShengge?â Ling Yutong greeted her with a smile. âIâm here to visit you. I didnât expect you to be here. I heard from Director Chen that you havenât returned to the set yet...â
Ye Shengge clenched her fists and turned to look at her. She forced a smile and said, âUm, I just came back this morning. What a coincidence...â
âI dragged Shiting here.â Ling Yutong smiled apologetically. âI really didnât expect you to be here. Otherwise...â
âItâs alright.â Ye Shengge felt suffocated. She was already talking on instinct. âAre you guys getting married soon? Congratulations... The buffet here is great.â
Shang Tianyi couldnât bear to hear that. He had thought that the woman didnât care about Ji Shiting anymore, but she seemed to have lost her soul when she saw Ji Shiting.
âReally?â Ling Yutong smiled at the man beside her. âI was wondering what to eat for dinner. Why donât we try the buffet here?â
Ji Shiting swallowed hard and stared at the womanâs pale and dazed face. He didnât say anything until Ling Yutong touched him. âItâs up to you.â
Her voice was hoarse.
Before Ling Yutong could say anything, Ye Shengge was already nodding.
Shang Tianyi couldnât take it anymore.
âThen... Mr. Ji, Ms. Ling, weâll be leaving first.â Shang Tianyi smiled at the two of them. âI have something to do with Shengge, so Iâll be leaving first. Have fun.â
He then dragged Ye Shengge away.
Ye Shenggeâs legs were still shaking, and she almost stumbled.
Ji Shiting saw the woman walking away, which made his eyes darken.
âShiting, Iâll pick Little Zheng up from the set,â Ling Yutong said. She took out a room card from his hand and left.
Ji Shiting clenched the other room card in his hand, and the sharp pain in his palm finally made the man calm down.
He took a deep breath, looked at the room number and followed the two people in front.
...
Shang Tianyi dragged Ye Shengge to the elevator, and he dragged her in.
âAre you okay, baby?â He pressed the button.
However, Ye Shengge still didnât give him any reaction.
Shang Tianyi felt helpless. He wanted to let her calm down after returning to her room, but at this moment, someone blocked the elevator.