"Hello, Miss Lin." Xiao Wu greeted her with a smile.
Lin Qiu nodded to Secretary Wu, her voice gentle as she said, "Hello."
Then she shifted her gaze to Meng Ting and smiled. "My resting area is over there, want to go sit for a bit?"
Meng Ting nodded. "Okay, I bought you some snacks… this bag is yours, and the other one is for Nuannuan."
Lin Qiu smiled. "Thank you."
After speaking, Lin Qiu took the initiative and hooked her arm through his, and the two of them walked toward the crew together.
Lin Qiu could feel how stiff Meng Ting's arm was, and the amusement in her eyes was almost spilling over.
Men, honestly, how can someone be this serious.
Still, this is exactly what she likes—that solid, reliable feeling that makes people feel very at ease.
Everyone watched the two of them come over, each casting curious looks their way.
