Lin Ye's smile faded, and anyone could see that he was angry, "Zhao Linlin."
Zhao Linlin tensed up, and because of his call, she felt all uneasy, "Why are you yelling, I can hear you, just say it."
Lin Ye, "You can care so much about an outsider, why can't you show more concern for me? Why don't you ever ask if I'm tired from shooting commercials?"
Zhao Linlin was even angrier and more confident than him, "Lin Ye, you really have the nerve to say that. Why don't you ask if I'm tired? I would love to go with you to the set, to bring you lunch and show off our love;
but with your attitude that you won't let go of me until I'm pregnant, have you ever given me a chance to care for you?
Where do you get off, saying these things to me? In that case, why don't you restrain yourself a bit and not be so reckless."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
When facing him, Zhao Linlin really went all out, he couldn't even respond, "There is no room for negotiation on this."
