The director's face also looked terrible, but he was in the presence of heavy hitters, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them, humble and helpless.
On the way back.
Yun Feng had yet to cool off, and Su Ran looked at his face, still emitting a chill, feeling somewhat helpless.
"Enough already, why hold a grudge against a girl? You still have to work together in the future, don't make it so ugly."
Yun Feng's dark face slightly eased, and he looked at Su Ran somewhat peculiarly.
"When did you become so temperate? If it were before, you would have turned around and left by now!"
Su Ran looked out the car window, silent. The scenery outside swept past her eyes too fast to grasp, leaving only a vague silhouette, much like the fleeting emotions that had crossed the depths of her eyes.
"You have to give some face."
Her voice was very deep and cool, somewhat inexplicable.
"Give face to whom? Director Qian?"