Ye Tianjing went to consult about the film crew’s progress, while Zhao Xiao went to check out the costumes.

After getting a general understanding of the situation, the two returned.

Zhao Xiao initially wanted Ye Tianjing to support her, but remembering Ye Tianjing’s enigmatic glance, she felt frustrated and decided not to mention it.

She always felt that Ye Tianjing had seen through something.

Could it be that he saw through her act?

Zhao Xiao wasn’t sure.

For the first time, she found that Ye Tianjing hid things quite well too.

Later, the two went several more times and Zhao Xiao didn’t stir up any trouble.

Until the filming wrapped up.

After filming a show, the crew always wants to celebrate a bit.

This time, the celebration location was at a bar.

The director’s team rented the entire bar.

After dinner, everyone headed over.

Ye Tianjing was not keen on such gatherings and wanted to decline, but the director insisted repeatedly that he must come.

Ye Tianjing knew that the director mainly wanted to invite Ye Ranran.

Since Ye Ranran wasn’t there, and he was representing Ye Ranran, the director’s team naturally wanted to invite him by all means.

Their attention to him was equivalent to their attention to Ye Ranran.

Otherwise, if Ye Ranran found out about this after returning to the country, who knows what might happen.

Originally, he planned to leave right after dinner, but everyone grabbed him and didn’t let him leave, forcing him to the bar.

Inside, it was one drink after another.

Fortunately, back when he was a young master, he often attended meals and drank quite a bit; this amount of alcohol was really nothing for him.

However, he didn’t want to drink anymore, so he leaned on the bar counter pretending to be drunk.

Zhao Xiao, who was watching from not far away, felt the opportunity was here, and quickly walked to Ye Tianjing’s side.

She said to those nearby, "He’s drunk, I’ll take him home first."

Everyone stopped holding her back.

Ye Tianjing carefully kept his body from leaning too closely against her, avoiding putting all his weight on her.

Yet Zhao Xiao reached out to wrap her arm around his waist, forcing him toward her.

Ye Tianjing was already standing askew, slightly unsteady, so as Zhao Xiao exerted force, all his weight naturally fell on her.

Zhao Xiao grunted softly, her body swayed heavily. Ye Tianjing thought she was about to fall and was ready to roll aside to avoid crushing her.

Unexpectedly, she stood firm.

Although Ye Tianjing seemed skinny, a man’s weight, regardless, outweighs that of a woman.

Zhao Xiao was panting after just a couple of steps.

Feeling sorry for her struggle, Ye Tianjing pushed her away and staggered toward the exit.

Zhao Xiao rushed forward, "Brother Jing, where are you going."

"None of your business."

Zhao Xiao grabbed his arm, "Brother Jing, you’re drunk, I’ll take you home."

"Home?" Ye Tianjing chuckled, "Home?"

"Yes, home, let me take you home."

"I can go home myself, don’t need you," Ye Tianjing shook off her hand.

Even drunk, he wouldn’t let her get close? Zhao Xiao felt a little sad but wasn’t discouraged, "Brother Jing, don’t run around."

In a game of chase, the two exited the bar one after another.

"Brother Jing, stand here, don’t run around, I’ll get a taxi to take you home," Zhao Xiao ran forward, holding Ye Tianjing, speaking softly to him.

"I can go home myself, don’t need you," Ye Tianjing waved his hand outward.

Just then a taxi came by and stopped in front of him.