489 Love Doesnt Wai (1/2)

On the other side...

”Brother Han, I think we should visit the hospital. Your headache is getting worse,” Wen Qing immediately put his long coat over his shoulders after the scene ended.

He still refused, ”It's my headache. How do you know if it's getting worse or not?”

”I can see it on your face,” replied Wen Qing. ”Don't bear the pain. Your scenes are over for the day anyway, let's go.”

”Brother Han, the director is saying if it's okay with you can we do another shot?” Wen Qing glared at the director's assistant who came to them. ”He just thinks it's good to stay ahead of schedule.”

”It's fine with me,” replied Han Bohai.

”Great! I'll call you once we are ready,” saying that he went away.

”Brother Han, would you please look at your condition?”

Han Bohai waved off her worry offhandedly and leaned his head back to rest. He had promised himself earlier that he won't check his phone repeatedly like a lovesick teenager but failed miserably when the first thing that came to his mind after sitting in his vanity was, 'Did she text me?'

And that's how he ended up taking his phone and when he really saw the text of Ying, his eyes went wide in disbelief. He kept staring at the screen for a while before he lifted his hand slowly and even slapped himself hard. Apparently, he really was in disbelief. So, as a way to confirm that it wasn't a dream, he ended up slapping himself.

Good thing that Wen Qing had gone out to arrange coffee for him. Otherwise, he would have been asked a million questions for this dumb reaction of his that came out of nowhere.

Without wasting time, he texted back, 'Always free for you.'

His eyes were glued to his phone screen while he anxiously waited for her reply but to no avail. Growing impatient, he texted again...

'Hey! You there?'

He still got no response.

'You're not planning on going back on your words, right?'

When Ying didn't reply, his anxiousness grew and so did his headache. He rubbed his temples to ease his growing headache while staring at the phone without even blinking.

'You can't leave me hanging like this after that one text!'

He thought he might have lost his chance for that meal because he was late in replying to her. Now, he was blaming himself for being careless. But there was more to it. He was worried.

'Oi! Are you okay?'

'Say something!'

'Can you please say something? I'm getting worried now.'

'????'

A million possibilities were running through his mind when Ying didn't reply to him. It was like every single negative thought of his was coming out all at once to attack his brain.