Some even speculated that Yi Jinli had a dispute with someone in the meeting place, and then left angrily. Others guessed that there were many famous ladies around him today. He could not stand it, so he left ahead of time.
All in all, there are all kinds of guesses.
Ling is still looking at it like a gossip. Even she will guess why Yi Jin left the venue suddenly.
Until there was a knock on the door, Ling still got up and opened the door. After seeing the obliteration shadow standing outside the door, Ling felt choked.
"Cough... Cough..." she couldn't help coughing up. For a while, her face was red.
Who could have thought that the people who had been discussing where to go for a long time on the Internet actually appeared here.
Yi Jin frowned slightly, raised her hand and patted Ling's back to help her follow the Qi. "What's the matter? How can I choke so much? Do you have a cold? "
She choked and shook her head. She didn't catch a cold because his appearance was so sudden that she was shocked.
Finally, Ling still went along with Qi'er, so he looked to Yi Jin and said, "you... How did you come?"
"Why, can't I come?" He asked in reply.
She sipped her lips. Of course, he couldn't come, but...
he went into the room and closed the door. The small rental house is smaller because of his access.
His eyes fell on her left hand, which was obviously red and swollen? Did you hurt it when you were in the group? "
As he spoke, he clasped her wrist and held up her left hand. Her fingers were about to touch the swelling on the back of her hand. She cried out, "don't touch it. I've applied the ointment!"
His fingers closed slightly, but he had been staring at the swelling on the back of her hand.
He only heard ye Chongwei kowtow and kneel before, but he didn't expect her hand to be hurt like this.
It was so red and swollen on her slender hand.
"I was hit by the props." Ling still said in a light way, but then she looked at him in surprise as if she had thought of something. "Do you know I went to be a group performer today?"
However, he caught a glimpse of a piece of bruised red on her forehead, which made her frown even worse. "This is the kowtow today?"
She took a breath from the touch of his finger.
Although the forehead here is not as badly hurt as the back of the hand here, but the hand touch, more or less will be a little dull pain.
Now that he knows she's going to be a group performer today, it doesn't seem strange to know that she kowtows.
After all, she was on the set today, but kowtowed in front of many people.
At this moment, Yi Jin's face was gloomy as if she was in debt, and the air pressure around her seemed to be much lower.
Ling is still looking at Yi Jin with his eyes open. He doesn't know why the host left the party and ran to her. He just wanted to ask her if he was a group performer today?
Her blank and innocent expression made him feel more upset.