332 Tangning Acts Without a Script

Mo Ting looked at Tangning seriously. As he looked into her eyes, he noticed his own reflection clearly looking back.

He couldn't control himself as he stretched out his arms, drew her into his embrace and sighed, "Don't just think on my behalf..."

"What should I do? This has already become a habit of mine," Tangning giggled. She peered out the window and noticed plenty of staff walking in and out of the studio, so she pushed Mo Ting away and blushed, "There are too many people, hurry back to the office..."

Mo Ting held Tangning's icy cold hands between his and got out of the car to grab some items from the boot which he had brought to keep her warm, "I will drop by again and visit at any time."

Tangning nodded her head.

Every now and then, a member of the crew would pass by and see the couple. They couldn't help but feel envious of Tangning.