Nan Zhou's eyes suddenly widened, making him look even cuter with the contours of his face hidden behind his mask.
The young woman already secretly shipped him with Huo Xingye, so she was practically dying from how cute he was.
"I'll tell my colleague over there and ask her to let Mr. Huo..."
"Don't tell him," Nan Zhou quickly stopped her. "I'm here to check up on him."
The other young woman pressed her lips together and held out her phone screen for him to see. "But I think it's already too late..."
Just now, after discovering that the person sitting here was Nan Zhou, they had secretly taken a photo and sent it to their group chat.
It was a group for the production crew to begin with, and with Huo Xingye and Nan Zhou drawing massive attention on "You Make My Heart Flutter" lately, quite a few people on the crew were following them too.
As a result, it had sparked quite a discussion.
Now, someone on the screen was saying that Huo Xingye's assistant seemed to have sent him the photo.
Huo Xingye, who had been eating with the key creatives, had already gotten up and looked as though he was heading back to the hotel.
Nan Zhou: "..."
He pursed his lips. "Then there won't be a shock or a surprise."
"I swear to heaven, Mr. Huo doesn't have anyone else on set. He never gets close to other girls or little omegas or betas. He absolutely keeps himself out of trouble, so you can rest assured about that," the young woman said.
"Exactly, and someone noticed during a break that even his phone screen was a photo of you," the other young woman said.
"Mr. Huo really hasn't been this close to anyone except you,