Looking at Xu Renfei's stunned expression, Bi Xia felt puzzled and waved a hand in front of Xu Renfei, "Did I dumbfound you with my slap?"
"Ah!" Xu Renfei suddenly leaned back, eyes wide open, reflexively grabbing the hand Bi Xia waved in front of him, but released it immediately after holding it, entering a state of stillness. After a long pause, he stuttered, "No, no, nothing, it's just... Ah! I was wondering if you've seen our script?"
"Hmm?" Bi Xia glanced skeptically at Xu Renfei, raising his hand to pick up the blue folder on the makeup table, "Not yet, I'll look at it later."
Xu Renfei quickly nodded, "Yes, yes, go ahead with your makeup, no rush, no rush."
Bi Xia: ...Could he really be dumbfounded...?
"Little Nine, close your eyes first, we're about to start doing your makeup."
Listening to Nelly Qiao's words, Bi Xia shrugged at Xu Renfei, who was still out of it, and before closing his eyes, he added, "Qiao, go easy on me please."
