Everyone's eyes turned to Song Jincheng at once.
Song Jincheng forced the corners of his mouth into a smile. "I'm fine."
"Are you really okay? If you're feeling unwell, you need to tell the production team. This is no joking matter."
Although Jiang Chuyu didn't want to be paired up with Song Jincheng for publicity, his concern was genuine.
Kindness was something a person ought to have.
"I'm fine. I just need a moment."
Song Jincheng shook his head and hurriedly changed the subject. "You should focus on the escape room first!"
"All right, but make sure you tell us if anything's wrong."
Li Chonghua also gave Song Jincheng a worried look. His face really was a little pale.
Song Jincheng lowered his head and clenched his back teeth hard, putting his hands behind his back in an effort to hide their uncontrollable trembling.
Impossible!
The production team couldn't possibly know.
Was this just a coincidence?
But this scene, this conversation, felt so familiar.
It was even...
Almost exactly the same!
What exactly was the production team trying to do? Expose all of this and ruin him?
Song Jincheng sank into thought, clenching his back teeth so hard they nearly cracked. Only when someone patted his shoulder did he snap out of it and realize everyone was looking at him.
Song Jincheng couldn't help swallowing, trying to keep his voice calm. "What is it?"
"We should be asking you that."
Zhong Xi looked at Song Jincheng strangely. "We've been calling you for ages. What are you spacing out about?"
"Oh, sorry. I don't know why, but my mind wandered a little."
Song Jincheng hurriedly apologized and deftly changed the subject. "Did you find a clue?"
"Yes, we just noticed a sheet of paper on the floor."
"What does it say?"