As a director, he was naturally happy.
However, even though he had called for a stop, the two inside still showed no sign of stopping. Through the veil, you could even see the blanket moving.
The waves were being overturned...
Xu Jiayang, "..."
He darkened his face, "That's enough."
Could it be that these two wanted to perform a live version?
Usually, Lu Hualiang was as cold as an eternal ice, not like someone lacking self-control, right?
The two on the bed still showed no intention of getting up.
Xu Jiayang felt awkward and gave two heavy coughs as a reminder.
Xia Weibao's face was flushed. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't.
Moreover, in Lu Hualiang's current state, it's likely he can't leave either.
So, with thick skin, she said, "Director Xu, my clothes are caught, you guys tidy up first."
Xu Jiayang, "..."
Haha, yeah right, I believe you, there must be a ghost!
There's no hook on the clothes anyway!
