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“I know, it’s my fault, I’ll shut up, I’ll reflect,” Yin Zhen said, stretching out her hand to cut her off.

Feeling choked, suffocated.

When it comes to being a dog, no one can outdog the man before her.

The key is that her little sister is so biased to the extreme, she won’t allow anyone to say anything. If someone did, it would mean her man was the most tender and had the best temperament, and he couldn’t possibly do it on purpose.

Yin Zhen thought, what kind of karma is this.

She turned her head and started chatting with the director.

When the dishes were served one after another, Lin Gantang tasted a meatball that was particularly good and fed one to Wen Yanqing, asking, “How’s it taste?”

“Delicious,” Wen Yanqing smiled sweetly.

Lin Gantang fed him another one.

Yin Zhen, while chatting, turned her head and saw them, disdain written all over her face, “You two are so mushy.”

“It can’t be helped when the affection is strong.” Lin Gantang nudged Lin Fan with her elbow, “Sister Zhen is jealous. Little brother, help me serve her some food. See that fat red-braised pork? That’s her favorite.”

Lin Fan smiled shyly and picked a lean piece for Yin Zhen.

Tsk, he really knows how to be considerate of her, Lin Gantang thought disappointedly about his maneuver.

At the right moment, Director Liu stood up to toast Yin Zhen, “President Yin, there’s a night scene later and we need to head back to prepare.”

“Go ahead, Director Liu, I’m about to leave too.”

Director Liu and the artists got up to leave, and Lin Fan followed. He watched Yin Zhen quietly from within the crowd and then left without saying a word.

Yin Zhen’s hand, shaking her wine glass, gradually ceased to move.

Lin Gantang checked the time, “We should also head out soon. Zhenzhen, will you join us?”

“I still have some things to do.”

After Lin Gantang and Wen Yanqing left, Yin Zhen headed in the direction of Lin Fan.

Director Liu and his group hadn’t gone far when Yin Zhen stood under the backlit trees, watching Lin Fan’s slender figure under the streetlight.

He walked at the end of the group and seemed to sense her presence, turning back. Under the streetlight, he saw her surprised gaze and then pursed his lips to hide his joy, running towards her.

When he stopped in front of Yin Zhen, he couldn’t contain his smile any longer, “Zhenzhen.”

Yin Zhen laughed, “Don’t go copying Gantang and call me that.”

But it sounds so good, so intimate. Lin Fan’s smile lingered, and he didn’t change what he said.

“It’s so dark under the tree, how did you recognize it was me?” Yin Zhen asked.

“Easy to recognize. I knew it was you at first glance.”

“About what happened today…”

“It’s nothing. My scene will be done in a few days, then I won’t have to interact with Mao Zizheng,” Lin Fan said, “And the more I care about what they say, the more they’ll enjoy saying it. I’ll just ignore them.”

Looking at his smile, Yin Zhen’s resolve started to waver, “Lin Gantang said you would care and get hurt. Maybe I should talk to the director.”

“Don’t trouble yourself over my affair. Who has a smooth ride in the entertainment industry?” Lin Fan’s eyes gleamed as he focused on her, “I’m very happy that you came to ask me.”

Yin Zhen coming to find him was like a sweet candy melting in Lin Fan’s heart, his tone filled with a careful hope, “Did you come to the set today because you missed me?”

Yin Zhen straightforwardly said, “You are my boyfriend, isn’t it normal for me to come find you?”

Lin Fan’s beaming smile dazzled Yin Zhen’s eyes.

“Stand a bit closer,” Yin Zhen said.

Lin Fan moved in front of her, and the night hid the two of them behind the trees.

Yin Zhen kissed Lin Fan’s face, “Go back to the set, before we start shooting I’ll ask Director Liu to be stricter with you. You said you wanted to make a mark in the entertainment industry, so work hard and don’t be afraid of the hardship.”

Lin Fan’s heart was brimming in an instant, his gaze reluctant to leave her..