The Long-awaited Mr Han

He could not help but think that, if Shi Xiaoya could come and look for him today…

Then did she do the same thing in the past? And in the future, would she also go and find someone else?

Thinking that she was actually so frivolous, and of who knew how many men she…

Han Zhuoling was raging all over, yet he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he spoke even more recklessly. "Seems like you're pretty experienced at this. Have you done this quite a lot of times before?"

Han Zhuoling held her wrists with both hands and slightly exerted force to press her down on the ground so that she could not move. "Are you just looking for excitement, or are you using this to achieve your personal motives?"

Shi Xiaoya widened her eyes as she stared at Han Zhuoling in disbelief.

So she was actually that kind of person in his heart.

What a joke!

She actually respected him and always felt that although he looked aloof, he was actually a nice person.

"I came here to put on makeup for you!" Shi Xiaoya said, gritting her teeth in anger.

Han Zhuoling paused for a moment before he chuckled. "The production team probably doesn't have such a schedule."

"You think you've seen through all the things that the production team has prepared?" Shi Xiaoya scoffed. "The production team came up with this on the spot to increase the level of difficulty for you guys."

Han Zhuoling frowned slightly. It was actually the first time in his life that he hesitated.

"Let go of me!" Shi Xiaoya shouted angrily as she struggled under his grasp.

Although he paused and hesitated for a moment, he did not relax his grip, so there was no use no matter how much Shi Xiaoya struggled.

On the contrary, she kept brushing against his body tightly, which made Han Zhuoling almost unable to take it anymore.

Luckily, Shi Xiaoya was fuming, so she did not notice it at all.

Her eyes were red from anger. How dare this man suspect that her professional achievements were earned by sleeping with men?

If he misunderstood that she came here to look for him with improper intentions, she would be angry, but not to the extent of rage. Things would be fine as long as she explained clearly.

However, he doubted her professionalism. All the challenges she'd met throughout her career were casually invalidated by his thoughtless words. This was the real reason why she felt so mad that she was on the verge of tears.

"Stop moving!" Han Zhuoling thought that he was probably a monk, but after being rubbed against by Shi Xiaoya, he almost could not take it anymore.

Shi Xiaoya would not listen to him. She was fuming with rage—how would she know what Han Zhuoling was putting up with? She lifted her head and ruthlessly bit on his shoulder.

She did not go easy on him with that bite at all. Han Zhuoling could not stand it even if he thought that he had a thick and rough skin.

That pain also neutralized what he felt below, and he slowly calmed down.

At this moment, the director stood outside the tent to remind her, "Xiaoya, there's still five minutes. Please hurry up and finish doing the makeup for Young Master Ling."

Han Zhuoling stiffened and turned to look at Shi Xiaoya.

He'd misunderstood her.

He only then saw that her eyes were especially red, and he wondered if she was about to cry.

"I…" Han Zhuoling wanted to apologize, but he did not know whether such a flippant "sorry" would be of any use.

"Let go of me!" Shi Xiaoya said past gritted teeth.

Han Zhuoling swallowed hard and quickly let go of her.

This time, he was the one in a daze. He looked like he would do whatever Shi Xiaoya told him to, which made him unbelievably obedient.

Where did his previous aura go now?

Let's not talk about just then. Even compared to his normal self, it now seemed as if he became a different person.

It was rare that the great Young Master Han's eyes actually looked like they were panicking. He did not know what to do at all.

However, Shi Xiaoya totally missed that and lowered her head to smoothen her attire before opening the zip of the tent.

She happened to see the director, who was standing outside and waiting.

Shi Xiaoya took the makeup box and went out. Han Zhuoling noticed only now that she came with the makeup box.

Han Zhuoling's face sank. He felt like giving himself a slap.