Earlier, Bi Xia was still wondering how Xu Renfei's suggestion of "singing and stepping in" was supposed to work. Now she knew. Seeing herself fall awkwardly to the ground, Xu Renfei, with his oiled paper umbrella and a fur-lined black mink cape, approached her step by step like a noble young master.
What a hypocrite.
Listening to Xu Renfei hum a tune, Bi Xia turned up the whites of her eyes and fell to the ground according to the script, pretending to faint. The fainting action was extremely swift, without the slightest hesitation. Even though there were no safety measures on the ground to ensure realism, the most important thing was that her fainting seemed so natural, with a calm but angry expression, that everyone was momentarily stunned and instinctively took a step forward to catch the young person.
