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Ye Shengge didnât leave immediately after the audition. She, Director Chen, and John sat on the sofa beside the window and talked about the movie.
Lin Qi came to pour them some tea.
Ye Shengge picked up her cup and was listening to Director Chen and John when she saw Lin Qi shooting her a glance.
Ye Shengge was shocked. She put down her cup and smiled at Director Chen and John. âSorry, excuse me.â
Director Chen smiled and asked her to help herself.
Ye Shengge stood up and walked to the side with Lin Qi. She heard Lin Qi say anxiously, âSister Shengge, I saw your sugar daddy! Heâs talking to a woman!â
Ye Shengge was shocked. âHow is that possible? Are you seeing things?â
âReally! Your sugar daddy is so dazzling that I canât be mistaken!â Lin Qi said as she pointed to the elevator outside the studio. âItâs right there. I was bored and walked a few steps over there, but I saw your sugar daddy. That womanâs back was facing me, so I didnât see her face.â
Ye Shengge was dazed.
Was it really Ji Shiting?
Had he planned to come here long ago? No wonder it was so quiet on this floor. Even if Director Chen had used the studio, it wouldnât be so quiet.
Ye Shengge immediately walked toward the elevator, but after a few steps, she slowed down again.
âSister Shengge, do you want me to take a look at that woman?â Lin Qi said indignantly.
âNo need.â Ye Shengge thought for a bit. âWait for me here.â
Lin Qi nodded and said, âCall me if you need anything. I can hear you from this distance.â
...
Ye Shengge walked to the corner and saw a black shirt.
Her heart pounded fast, and she pressed herself against the wall.
She heard their conversation.
It was Ji Shiting and Ling Yutong.
Ye Shengge bit her lips and was a bit angry. That man had said that he would avoid Ling Yutong if she ran into him again.
In the end, they still talked.
She pricked up her ears, wanting to hear more.
â...What about Ye Shengge? Do you love her?â Ling Yutongâs gentle voice entered her ears.
Ye Shengge held her breath.
They seemed to be on good terms, yet they were talking about such personal matters.
Ye Shengge bit her lips, but her heart was beating fast because... she was also curious about the answer to that question.
After a few seconds of silence, she heard the man chuckle.
âItâs none of your business.â
Um... That was the right answer. It had nothing to do with Ling Yutong. No matter what the answer was, there was no need for him to answer to his girlfriend.
Ye Shengge curled her lips.
It was indeed Ji Shitingâs typical answer.
They seemed to be talking, but Ye Shengge wasnât in the mood to listen anymore.
She walked toward the studio.
Lin Qi came up to her and said, âHow is it, Sister Shengge? Is that woman your sugar daddyâs official wife?â
Otherwise, Sister Shengge wouldnât have dared to go forward.
âNo.â Ye Shengge suddenly recalled that she had never told Lin Qi about her relationship with Ji Shiting, so she grabbed Lin Qiâs wrist and said, âIâm his first wife.â