At this moment, she could no longer escape from his dark and profound eyes.
Her eyes could only gaze at him, unable to see anyone else or anything else, as if she had forgotten everything around her.
Qingli panicked in an instant.
Now, she was dressed in women's clothes, and her face was still veiled. Could he recognize her?
It was clearly just acting, but at this moment, the deep passion in Yunqing's eyes was so real.
The scene being shot now was from a distance, the camera was still some way off, and just at that moment, he actually leaned down.
Suddenly, Yunqing released her, raised his hand, as if to lift off her veil.
Tong Xi pushed Yunqing with all her might, then scrambled to her feet in disarray, covered her face with her hands, and fled, her gown flowing behind her.
Leaving only Yunqing behind, slowly sitting up, his gaze serene yet lingering, focusing on the direction through the doorway where she had fled, a smile rippling across his face.
