Su Ran clutched her cell phone tightly.
Even if she came back, everyone in the crew avoided her, and her agent, thinking she was a disgrace, abandoned her here, not caring at all. Her assistant, who should have been handling the public opinions about her "romantic scandal," was also too busy to keep her company here.
How ironic.
With such a huge incident, the company didn't call for PR, instead letting the news spread.
"Niao Niao, eat a bit more, try the sweet and sour pork ribs I made."
"Mom... I really can't eat anymore, please don't feed me."
"Is it not tasty? Let me try."
From a distance, Jiang Leyi's conversation with Lady Zhou drifted over.
Jiang Leyi's expression was helpless, but not impatient.
Lady Zhou frowned as she tasted the food, finishing everything she brought before her frown relaxed and she replied:
"I think it's fine, will you come home for dinner tonight, Niao Niao? Your dad and I will both be home."
"Okay."
