Diantha still had a little stage makeup on her face that she had not completely removed, but her expression had returned to its usual composure and gentleness.
She reached back to close the door and looked at the people inside, a sincere, slightly apologetic smile appearing on her face.
"Sorry for the wait. The last two scenes were a little more troublesome than expected." Her voice was slightly hoarse after filming, but she sounded relaxed.
"It's all right, Miss Diantha. We haven't been waiting long," Dawn said, hastily waving her hands.
"Yes, getting to look around your Rest Room was quite interesting too," Cheryl said with a smile.
Diantha smiled, her gaze finally settling on Xia You. A little complexity entered her eyes, but there was more openness and a hint of inquiry. "Well? You weren't scared by all the commotion outside, were you? And... you didn't run into any 'trouble' on the way, did you?"
Her words carried an implication. Clearly, she also knew that Wutang had been outside earlier.
Xia You stood, met her gaze, and shook his head. "No, everything went smoothly. And... it seems some trouble 'resolved' itself."
A flicker of understanding crossed Diantha's eyes. She nodded slightly and did not pursue it.
She walked over to the minibar, took a few bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and handed them around as she spoke in a casual tone. "What happened online... went a little beyond expectations. But from the looks of things now, public opinion is still manageable. Sorry for the trouble."
She handed Xia You a bottle of juice, their fingers briefly touching.
Diantha's fingers were slightly cool, but her movements were natural. Still, Xia You could not help glancing at her.
Everything was as usual.
"It's no trouble," Xia You said, accepting the