"Baoer, I'm fine. I just need to rest. You can head back first."
Before Ruan Baoer left, she looked at her for a long time before saying, "Then, you remember to drink more hot water."
"… Ok."
Lin Wanwan waited for a while, but it was still not her turn to do her scenes yet. Thus, she took out her mobile and found Lu Zhanbei's WeChat.
He had coincidentally seen her chatting with Ruan Baoer using WeChat previously. He had followed suit and registered an account with the name Lu Zhanbei. The profile picture and information were left empty.
She clicked on the dialog box and sent a message over.
"I'm unhappy." A pouting expression was added to the end of the message.
Lu Zhanbei did not reply.
Lin Wanwan repeated her words: "I said, I'm unhappy!"
This message that was sent out was like a sinking stone in the sea.
This time, Lin Wanwan was really feeling a little unhappy.