Xie Baola's eyes were tantalizingly seductive, with a touch of solemn chilliness in them.
Interrupting her and the male actor?
What the hell!
"Explain clearly."
Xie Baola braced one hand beside him. Although she was shorter than him, to facilitate work, she had discarded her beloved high heels for a pair of flat shoes that had no heel, yet her presence somehow overshadowed Chen Jiayan's.
Chen Jiayan met her gaze: "Isn't that what happened?"
Xie Baola was amused and frustrated by his accusation: "Do you really not trust me? Am I that kind of person?"
"It's not that I don't trust you." Chen Jiayan kept a straight face, but it was a very pleasing sight: "I just don't like it."
He didn't like other men getting too close to her.
"My job is like this. If you don't like it, do you expect me to give up my career for you?"
"No."
He had never thought that way.
He fully supported her career. He had never considered keeping her tied to his side; loving someone wasn't about restraint.
