Chapter 233 - She Cared About Him (2/2)
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The more she thought about it, the angrier Nan Zhi got as she ran back to the hostel. By the time she got back, she was seething.
She had always been able to clearly a.n.a.lyze everything in a calm and rational manner. However, ever since meeting Mu Sihan, all of her rationality and everything else had twisted into a frenzied mess.
She felt like an idiot in front of him.
Time and time again, she would always be played by him.
Nan Zhi b.u.mped into Xia Xi and a newly-hired photographer when she was halfway to her room.
“Sister Zhi, are you alright? Oh my G.o.d, you really scared me to death when you suddenly ran out! Thank goodness you’re back safe and sound!” Xia Xi patted her chest and let out a relieved sigh when she saw that nothing bad had happened to Nan Zhi.
The photographer was a friendly and talented man who was about the same age as Nan Zhi. He pa.s.sed an umbrella to Nan Zhi as he said a little shyly, “It’s good that you’re alright.”
The photographer was called Jing Yang and quite handsome. He had just joined the team for a few days and his impression of Nan Zhi was of a cold type of person who was hard to approach. Usually when he saw her, she was serious and hardworking, rarely playing around out of work like the other young girls.
She appeared to be capable, more mature and cold than other girls her age.
Nan Zhi took the umbrella and smiled at Jing Yang. “Thank you.”
Jing Yang’s gaze constricted a little when he saw Nan Zhi smiling at him for the first time, with two dimples appearing on her cheeks. He was immediately smitten.
When she smiled, she was really very pretty, like a luminous pearl.
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Nan Zhi did not think that her colleagues would not eat and were all waiting for her after she ran out.
Her eyes became moist and she found herself unwittingly moved.
Ever since Bai Weiwei had left the show due to the problem with her throat, all of her other colleagues now got along with each very well. The new colleagues were also friendly and had bonded very quickly.
“I’m so sorry to make everyone wait for me.”
Zhang Yijun walked over and patted Nan Zhi’s shoulder. “It’s good that you’re alright. Quickly sit down and eat.”
Jing Yang took the initiative and moved a stool to the table for Nan Zhi.
The restaurant door was suddenly pushed open by someone after about seven or eight of the colleagues had taken their seats.