They saw Zhao Qichen help Cheng Qingci with her suitcase, and then the two of them entered Cabin No. 2, one after the other.
Producer Liu asked curiously, "How did those two run into each other?"
"Fate," Wang Qi said, with the look of a shipper who'd just seen his dreams come true. "I told you Zhao Qichen was into Cheng Qingci. Look how proactive he is."
"That's just being a gentleman," Producer Liu, the quintessential oblivious guy, retorted. "He helps her with a suitcase and that means he's interested?"
"I have nothing to say to you," Wang Qi said, shooting him a glare. "We're filming a romance show. Every tiny little detail gets magnified and analyzed. I have no idea how we've managed to work together for so many years."
"A guy like you, who doesn't have a single romantic bone in his body, is actually the producer of a romance show."
Wang Qi was exasperated. "I'm telling you, I think Zhao Qichen is into Cheng Qingci. If you don't believe me, just you wait and see."
