The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1186 - 1209: Such Torture

Chapter 1186: Chapter 1209: Such Torture

"After all, he is a man with normal sexual orientation; what if his animal instincts took over and he did something unpredictable?"

"I just want to ask you, am I old?" Ye Ranran asked in a voice only audible to the two of them.

"Not at all, the young mistress is still youthful." One silently tormented Zhao Xiao.

Ye Ranran was satisfied, she took out her earplugs and blocked her ears.

This way, she couldn’t hear any sounds she disliked, which was absolutely wonderful.

Without turning around, Zhao Xiao could feel the pressing gaze of One; she tried to curl up, smaller and smaller, even smaller still.

If she could, she wanted to turn into a needle, wailing.

That’s how the trio reached the production crew.

The lead male and female were arguing in a flower garden in full bloom.

The male lead deliberately flirted with the supporting actress, giving the misleading impression that the female lead had fallen out of favor, thereby protecting her.

The male lead thought that the female lead didn’t understand his difficulties; he did not tell her the reasons, but time and again emphasized to her that he loved her and asked her to trust him.

The female lead felt that the male lead was just sweet-talking to deceive her; if she were still that naive little girl, she might have believed him.

But now, how could she believe? She couldn’t even deceive herself.

So, the two parted on bad terms.

The male lead stormed off, and the female lead stood under the cherry tree, deeply sorrowful.

The bleak sky drizzled with a fine rain, cherry trees swayed in the rain, petals fell from the tree, twirling in the air before settling on the ground, mixing with the soil, never to shine as before—just like the human heart, raw and sorrowful.

A tear slid down Xue Xue’s cheek.

The scene ended there.

Zhao Xiao watched with tears streaming down her face.

"So heartbreaking." She wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

Ye Ranran pulled out a handkerchief, "Wipe your tears."

"Thank you, Sister Ran," Zhao Xiao expressed her thanks.

Che Hao came over with a bottle of water, "How does Designer Ye have time to come today?"

He was dressed in a dark brocade robe, his black hair loosely tied at the back with a silky ribbon, his features distinct and incredibly charming.

Zhao Xiao gazed at him infatuatedly; her idol was just so incredibly handsome.

Ye Ranran stepped back and stood next to Zhao Xiao, "From the sound of it, are you not welcoming, or what?"

"Of course, I’m welcoming; it’s just that I’ve missed you from not seeing you for so many days," Che Hao also stepped forward.

Ye Ranran pulled Zhao Xiao closer, "Your idol is here, don’t you have anything to say?"

"Oh, yes, I want to ask what’s next in the story? When will the female lead learn about the male lead’s intentions? Also, isn’t the male lead being a bit too extreme, couldn’t he find another way?" Zhao Xiao blurted out a series of questions.

Che Hao pointed to a person in a black wool coat not far away, "The scriptwriter is over there, you can ask her if you have any questions or doubts."

"She’s your fan at least, couldn’t you just answer her?" Ye Ranran frowned, clearly dissatisfied with Che Hao’s attitude.

"Do you want to know? If you want, I’ll tell you privately."

"I don’t want to, it would be bad if it got out as an affair," Ye Ranran shook her head.

"I want to know, I’m not afraid; please just tell me," Zhao Xiao gestured pleadingly, her tone carrying a hint of begging.

Ye Ranran almost wanted to laugh, but seeing Che Hao’s stern face, she thought it better not to.