"I understand."
Pei Yan nodded helplessly, "You were forced into this, don't worry, I'll make it up to Yuanyuan. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't have suffered this slap."
Qin Yun held up two slender fingers, "Double it, count my share in too."
Qin Yun originally asked Yuanyuan to go back and rest, but she insisted on staying by her side.
With no other choice, Qin Yun had someone find an ice pack for her to apply.
By the time filming was over and they were ready to go home, you could only vaguely see a slight red mark on Yuanyuan's face.
"Sister Yun, don't worry, I've got the surveillance footage from the studio today and a selfie of me after being hit, I look terrible, truly an eyesore. But just in case, I've saved all of it, in case Qingqing turns the tables on me, I don't know why, I just have a bad feeling."
