"Do you have anything else?"
Rong Yanqiao withdrew her gaze and looked at Rong Qingze.
"If there's nothing else, I'll head back first. As for work, I'll start filming again tomorrow, okay?"
Rong Yanqiao looked at him, her expression indifferent.
Rong Qingze looked at her, still tightly holding her hand, "You're ready to leave already? Don't you want to stay a little longer?"
Rong Yanqiao awkwardly tried to pull her hand back, but it didn't budge. Sensing Rong Yanqiao's desire to leave, Rong Qingze's grip tightened.
Rong Yanqiao wasn't comfortable maintaining such close proximity with him in public, her tone awkwardly laced with a hint of embarrassment, "What would I stay for?"
Rong Qingze squeezed even tighter.
He looked at Rong Yanqiao with a smile, his voice gentle, "Watch me work, and spend more time with me."
Rong Yanqiao shuddered all over, giving Rong Qingze a strange glance.
Ever since she returned, Rong Qingze's behavior was oddly intense.
