Fu Yunxi's expression turned strange. Who knew what he had thought of, but even the tips of his ears faintly reddened.
Xie Lin did not notice. He was busy watching Director Sha and the crew, waiting for the next cue.
Lu Ye's expression, however, darkened.
He sprang to his feet, strode over, and kicked.
Clang!
Fu Yunxi nearly toppled over, chair and all, jolting in fright.
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
Lu Ye stood over him, his gaze icy.
"We're both Alphas. You think I don't know what's going through your head?"
Fu Yunxi flushed, then sneered.
"Heh. Since when could President Lu read other people's minds?"
Lu Ye's eyes were unfathomable as he stared at him for a long moment.
The stare made Fu Yunxi uneasy, but he also felt a little pleased.
He really did still care about the feelings Fu Yunxi and Xie Lin had once shared.
"President Lu, even if you dislike me, there's no need to target me like this."
"Target you?"
Lu Ye scoffed and returned to his seat, casting Fu Yunxi a glance.
Fu Yunxi froze, suddenly struck by a sense of foreboding.
Lu Ye turned and grabbed Xie Lin's sleeve, looking utterly aggrieved.
"Babe."
Xie Lin turned toward him in confusion.
"Hmm?"
"Film Emperor Fu called you a little spitfire."
"..."
Lu Ye pouted.
"He's also having dirty fantasies about you. Look how red his face is. You can tell he's filthy."
Xie Lin's gaze shot toward Fu Yunxi.
Fu Yunxi: "!!!"
His eyes widened in horror.
But then he reconsidered. So what if he had?
As long as he denied it, who could crack open his skull to see what was inside?
Fu Yunxi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"No, I didn't. Xie Lin,