Ye Tong quickly glanced around, the extras outside were either chatting or lining up, as if nothing had happened, their expressions even more normal than hers, as if nothing had just occurred.
What on earth is going on?
"Ye Tong, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah... um... what did you just say? I was distracted for a moment..."
...
A few minutes later, Ye Tong jogged to catch up with Ji Ning, suspiciously eyeing her, and whispered, "Sister Ning, how did you bluff Sister Qing away?"
Ji Ning stopped, her expression somewhat profound.
"Sister Ning, what's up?"
"Do I look like a man?"
Ye Tong was taken aback, then chuckled, "Not really. If Sister Ning grew her hair long, you'd definitely look very feminine."
"So I do look like one."
"Hehehe... very handsome!"
Ji Ning gave a soft "hmm," and stepped forward.
Ye Tong pursed her lips and giggled.
After a while, Ye Tong realized she was sidetracked by Ji Ning and looked towards her.
