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Su Nuanying walked out from the film crew, stammering and unsure how to begin speaking.
The one who had resolved not to be a fan of Fu Xing was her, and yet today, after chatting with him, she felt he had his difficulties and she wanted to continue being his fan—also her.
After much thought, she decided not to tell her cousin about it and be a secret fan.
"Cousin, are we going home now?"
"You go ahead; I'm going to the company," Sang Qiao said as she scrolled through WeChat messages, sending one to Ah He to ask if she was at the company.
Ah He: [I'm not there; I'm still out. I'll have someone meet you downstairs.]
Qiaoqiao is sleepy: [Okay]
Su Nuanying saw that her cousin's expression was neutral as if she had no interest in the conversation she had just had with Fu Xing, which made her sigh with relief.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have known what to make up to tell her cousin.
"Okay, then. I'll wait for you at home for dinner."
"Mhm."
