When Heartthrob Omega Wears Into the Present World

17

Chapter 17 Biting Her Fingertips

    "Cut! Passed."

    In the afternoon, Lu Ci re-shot the scene again, which was highly recognized by everyone present.

    "Tsk, how did such a good acting skill get buried before?" Bai Hua looked at the monitor and sighed.

    As soon as Lu Ci finished the performance, a staff member came up to her and bowed to her.

    "Miss Ci,

    I'm sorry about what happened this morning. It was my negligence at work. I didn't seal the blade properly when I sealed it, and accidentally injured you." Careless."

    "I know, I'm sorry, this is for you."

    "Huh? What is it? Is it delicious?" "Yeah! It     's

    delicious puffs!"

Hearing that it was delicious, I couldn't help stretching out my hand.

    Unable to wait to open the carton, there were breads the size of quail eggs. Lu Ci was still a little puzzled, so he picked up one and put it in his mouth. The bread was soft and glutinous, and when he bit it, a lot of butter overflowed from the bread.

    "Hmm." For a moment, Luci was articulate, and Luci looked surprised, savoring the taste of the cream carefully, feeling extremely satisfied.

    "Is it delicious?"

    "Yeah!"

    Lu Ci took another one and was about to eat it when he suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar. When he turned his head, it was Qiu Ling who looked at him with a fierce face.

    "As a female artist, cream is the enemy, don't you know?" Qiu Ling snatched the carton, glanced at the puffs in her hand, and quickly put them into her mouth, turned her head and ran away.

    "Look how conscious she is of being an artist!" Qiu Ling said dissatisfiedly.

    The onlookers laughed out loud at Lu Ci's appearance.

    In the evening, Qiu Ling cut her dinner in half on the grounds that Lu Ci ate butter today. Lu Ci was hungry and angry, so she went to bed early and lost her temper.

    When Chi Shuang returned to the room, he saw Lu Ci lying on his side on the bed with his back exposed again.

    Lu Ci was still asleep, when he heard the sound, he hurriedly grabbed the quilt to wrap himself tightly, turned his back to Chi Shuang, and ignored her.

    Chi Shuang went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and walked out with her sleeves rolled up.

    "Did your hands get wet in the shower?"

    "Huh?"

    "I'm asking you something."

    "Little deer?" Chi Shuang sat beside Luci's bed and gently pulled the quilt.

    "No!" Lu Ci pulled the quilt over his head.

    "Huh? Who messed with you?" Hearing her bad tone, Chi Shuang stroked her shoulder through the quilt.

    "Don't touch me."

    After Lu Ci finished speaking, he felt that Chi Shuang had left, but not long after, the sound of footsteps approached again. Chi Shuang didn't make a sound, nor did he sit by the bed, but the sound of footsteps did disappear.