Was getting to touch his own wife's hand some kind of luxury?
He had not only touched his hand; he had slept with him.
More than once.
Xie Yanci's expression did not change as he said slowly, "Director Song, not everyone is unloved like you."
Song Zhixing: "?"
Xie Yanci gave him an indifferent glance. "I have countless opportunities to hold my own wife's hand. I don't need your permission."
Song Zhixing: "..."
Tsk.
What did Xu Shi see in this Alpha?
He was boring and arrogant!
Knowing Song Zhixing was displeased, Xie Yanci let out a cold snort, then added unhurriedly, "Oh, I forgot. You don't have a wife. You only have a husband."
Song Zhixing: "..."
Xu Shi: "..."
[Honey, can you really say that?]
Everyone knew Song Zhixing liked sweet-smelling, soft Omegas. After being forced to get together with a rough Alpha, he had enough resentment to kill the entire crew.
Xu Shi had been diligent and obedient on set these past few days, terrified of touching this famous director's sore spot, only for Xie Yanci to thoroughly provoke him now.
Holding back laughter, Xu Shi pressed his palms together and bowed to Song Zhixing. "Director Song, Xie Yanci is young and doesn't know any better. Don't stoop to his level."
Song Zhixing: "?"
Surely there were limits to playing favorites?
Afraid of being scolded, Xu Shi darted away, leaving only one sentence behind. "I'll go teach him a lesson right now!"
Song Zhixing: "..."
Xu Shi stood outside the villa for a while.
Winter had arrived in Hong Kong City, and the weather was a little chilly. When the wind blew, his long hair fluttered slightly.
He wore only a thin set of silk pajamas and felt a little cold.
"Director Song said we're done