Despite feeling a bit nauseated, Xia Wan’an felt alright afterward and didn’t feel uncomfortable anywhere else. She thought that maybe she had consud too much coffee and milk tea, causing her stomach to react. So, she placed the milk tea on the table beside her, picked up her phone and finished typing a half-written ssage, sending it to Zhang Te.
...
Han Jingnian was working and waiting for Xia Wan’an’s WeChat ssage. Afraid of missing it, he would occasionally glance at Zhang Te’s phone.
He didn’t know why, but he had waited quite a bit and still hadn’t received a reply from Xia Wan’an. Just as he was about to send her another ssage, a long text appeared on the screen, right after he opened the conversation between Zhang Te and Xia Wan’an.
"Zhang Te, I’m generous and won’t chastise you. But if Han Jingnian finds out that you accidentally ordered and foisted two dishes that could represent him being cuckolded while ordering takeout... you’d be in deep trouble. Isn’t your behavior a bit saucy?"
Saucy?
Han Jingnian stared at the word "saucy," his brow furrowed. After a while, he thought since Xia Wan’an would think the reply ca from Zhang Te anyway, he reluctantly raised his hand and, with stiff fingers, typed on the screen, "My dear, you’re right. My behavior was a bit saucy."
After typing this, Han Jingnian, unable to bear looking at it, quickly sent the ssage.
...
The comrcial shooting ended at seven in the evening. All scenes in Beijing had been completely captured.
As Qin Shujian and the crew were flying overseas to continue shooting the next day, and Xia Wan’an couldn’t join due to work, she took the key staff involved in the shoot out for dinner after wrapping up for the day.
The dinner was a barbeque at a very secluded spot in an alleyway. While ordering, Qin Shujian’s phone pinged. She looked up and asked the group, "Would you mind if soone else joins us for dinner?"
"Not at all, not at all," everyone unanimously said it was okay.
Qin Shujian continued to tap on her phone for a while before putting it down. That’s when she inford the group, "Su Ge will be joining us later."
"Looks like Qin and the fad singer Su Ge are hitting it off..."
In the midst of the gossiping crowd, Chen Wenwen, who was sitting in the farthest corner, texted Xia Chen’an, "The big patron, singer Su Ge, will be joining us for dinner, specifically to et Qin."
Half a minute later, Chen Wenwen timidly raised her hand, interrupting the ongoing chatter about Qin Shujian and Su Ge, "Could we add one more seat? My boyfriend also wants to co..."
"Sure, sure," the room was large and had several vacant seats. Everyone agreed in unison.
Thinking about the upcoming paynt, Chen Wenwen happily texted Xia Chen’an.
Shortly, everyone had placed their orders and a few grills were brought into the room.
As the waitstaff added smokeless charcoal to the grills, others put several plates of at on the table.
Right in front of Xia Wan’an was a plate of beef marinated in a secret sauce, her favorite dish at this place. But today, for so unknown reason, not only did she have no appetite for it, but she felt a bit queasy.
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