Because Xiao Jinhan wanted him to see the most authentic Tang Yaoyao.

See the best in her.

If Tang Yaoyao had been labeled as having powerful connections from the beginning, even if she worked very hard in filming, he would still feel that something was missing.

Simply because he has always disliked people who use connections or back channels.

Moreover, although Tang Yaoyao has a well-behaved and lovable appearance, she is actually quite quirky and mischievous. She always likes to stir up trouble to amuse herself before she feels comfortable.

So, this is also a personality trait he dislikes.

Therefore, Xiao Jinhan subtly made him believe it was Su Mei, so that he wouldn't mistreat the two of them. In fact, this gave Tang Yaoyao more space to express herself.

Only now has he come to acknowledge Tang Yaoyao as a very talented actress.

Thinking of Xiao Jinhan's deep consideration, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Young people these days treat dating like they're doting on a daughter.

Zhao Yusheng smiled slightly. He, an old man, didn't understand the way young people dated, but he knew he shouldn't be a third wheel.

He said softly, "Since there's nothing else, I'll go out and make arrangements. You two can talk."

"No need." Tang Yaoyao refused, her smile still charming, and she gently curled her lips: "Director Zhao, I don't want to cause any scandal by talking to him alone."

Zhao Yusheng: "..."

Tang Yaoyao smiled again, though she was speaking to Director Zhao, her eyes were fixed on Xiao Jinhan: "Besides, my relationship with Fourth Master is completely innocent. As a young lady, I don't want to be entangled in any scandalous rumors."

Zhao Yusheng: "..."

Cough cough...

He had only ever heard of romantic scandals, but now there were even scandals involving women.

Is this a roundabout way of insulting Xiao Jinhan as a piece of grass?

Xiao Jinhan narrowed his eyes, observing her clear expression, her eyes seemingly covered in frost, and said in a low voice, "Miss Tang, shouldn't you give me an explanation for the footprints in the car, hmm?"

Zhao Yusheng: "..."

To my utter surprise, it was Tang Yaoyao who did it.

But then I thought, in this film crew, it seems that she is the only one who is so bold.

Tang Yaoyao, dressed in a white dress, sat obediently on the sofa. Her charming smile exuded an ethereal aura as she gently parted her lips and said, "No explanation."

Zhao Yusheng: "..."

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became extremely strong.

"However, didn't Fourth Master say he was going to cut off her leg?" Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly. As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and lifted her flowing dress, revealing half of her long and slender beautiful leg.

Like the white part of a scallion, her skin was so delicate it seemed to have no pores, and it was soft. Perhaps she had accidentally bumped into something while filming, leaving a bruise on her knee that made her legs appear even whiter.

That's why, even though the injuries weren't very serious, they were still shocking.

Zhao Yusheng never expected her to make such a sudden move, and quickly turned his head away, feeling utterly helpless.

Tang Yaoyao is a woman who really doesn't play by the rules.

In that instant, the atmosphere in the room seemed to grow even colder.

Tang Yaoyao stared intently at his handsome face, her voice slightly hoarse, her fox-like eyes curving slightly as she raised her right leg.

Pointing her index finger at her leg, she slowly moved it downwards: "Since we're going to chop, should we start here? Or here...?"

Zhao Yusheng was only fifty years old, with a son and a daughter, a happy family, and had seen countless things in life, but he had never seen a woman like Tang Yaoyao.

Is this how she and Xiao Jinhan usually interact?

Really...

I was deeply moved.

The woman-averse and fearsome Master Xiao encountered a slick but not greasy female rogue...

He felt as if there were nails under his feet, making him uneasy.

"go out."

Xiao Jin's cold voice was devoid of any emotion, but his slightly furrowed brows told everyone that he was unhappy.

Tang Yaoyao was wondering who he was sending out.

Zhao Yusheng turned around and left without giving her a chance to react, closing the office door behind him.

Tang Yaoyao felt bored and drew circles on her knee with her index finger: "Is Fourth Master unhappy?"

Looking at her coquettish demeanor, Xiao Jinhan's eyes gradually welled up with tears, and his voice, deep and captivating, asked, "Does Miss Tang know anything about propriety?"

Tang Yaoyao laughed, raised an eyebrow, and gave a wicked smile: "Brother Xiao, are you talking to me about manners and rules?"

As she spoke, she lowered her skirt, stood up, and walked step by step towards Xiao Jinhan, as if each step was a lotus blossom. A mischievous smile played in her eyes. When she stopped in front of him, she said softly, "Fourth Master Xiao, what are you to me?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in her voice, yet she was also charming, her dimples deepening, like a bewitching enchantress.

Xiao Jinhan raised his eyes, his unmoving gaze deepening. His thin lips pressed into a straight line, but he didn't utter a word, exuding an aura of detachment.

Tang Yaoyao placed one hand on the back of the sofa and slowly approached him, meeting his eyes without any fear: "Brother Xiao, have you forgotten that we are just doctor and patient?"

One was sitting, the other was standing and leaning, yet the scene made it seem as if he had been slumped onto the sofa.

It has a restrained yet alluring charm that makes people's noses bleed.

His voice was icy: "Miss Tang, have some self-respect."

Self-respect?

What Tang Yaoyao hates most is self-respect. Obedient self-respect will only make her miss countless opportunities.

Secondly, what I dislike is being kind to others; that's hypocritical.

Taking a step back opens up a vast expanse, while taking a step forward brings endless joy. So, she chooses to be happy even though she's poor!

She moved a little closer to him, her right hand slowly landing on his shoulder, her smile growing increasingly wicked, as if she were toying with him before draining his prey of his yang energy, her slender fingers tapping gently.

"Oh, I forgot, Brother Xiao scolded me last night for not giving you the medicine, so we're not even in a doctor-patient relationship."

The more Tang Yaoyao looked at it, the more unhappy she became.

When she's unhappy, her eyes have an almost destructive look.

The thought of being disliked by him made her eyes darken even more.

Xiao Jinhan looked at her playful expression, his sexy Adam's apple bobbing up and down, his phoenix eyes narrowing slightly, unmoved, his cold voice rising slightly at the end: "Is Miss Tang in a fit of rage?"

wipe?!

Tang Yaoyao was stunned for a moment. Had he read her mind?

Her wickedness grew increasingly unrestrained; she grabbed his collar, pulled him close, and brought him within inches of him.

In an instant, Tang Yaoyao's heart calmed down.

His handsome, well-defined features, high nose bridge, and thin lips all proclaimed to her that he was an absolute beauty.

Her body exuded a light blue aura, mixed with a hint of her favorite mint scent, and her white shirt gave her an ethereal quality.

A buzzing sound filled my ears, and my gaze fell on his Adam's apple: "Old Xiao, has anyone said you look handsome in a white shirt?"