"But Huang Qingtian, I can protect myself!"
Under the illumination of the small bedside lamp, Mu Keren's already delicate face appeared even smaller.
For someone as petite as her, Huang Qingtian would worry about her getting hurt even if he was with her at all times, let alone if he couldn't see her...
"Silly girl, I'm not at ease!" The recent incident with Wan Shanshan was the perfect example.
For a chance to make an appearance, they could be so cruel to her.
In such circumstances, how could Huang Qingtian feel at ease letting her go out alone again?
"Then... at least let me record one more episode of 'Wisdom Clash,' and finish all the reshoots for 'The Old Eight Gates,' right?"
Although Uncle Hua didn't say anything when he came this morning, how could Mu Keren not see that he had already been harried to distraction by the director's team?
Now, Mu Keren could only ask for the next best thing.
But from Huang Qingtian's side, it seemed like he was unlikely to agree easily.
