But to her surprise, Song Jia was still looking at her! Lu Zhen blushed and said angrily, "Why are you looking at me? Didn't I tell you to sleep?"
Song Jia looked at Lu Zhen quietly. The curtain behind Lu Zhen was closed, and the light filtered by the curtain fell on her, making her look extremely gentle, enveloping her in a warm halo. Her flawless white skin had an extremely delicate luster like warm jade, and her long eyelashes were like butterflies that were about to flap their wings and fly away.
Song Jia thought about how Lu Zhen had filmed so many scenes. Her beauty was recorded by the camera and admired repeatedly by the audience in China. She was also loved by countless people.
But at this moment, on this sunny afternoon, this quiet and beautiful time was unique to the two of them. Her relaxed and gentle appearance was only presented to him.