Qi Fei asked in confusion, "What do you mean, you're not leaving!? Don't tell me you're planning to stay overnight with the film crew to pull some 'casting couch' shenanigans?"
A wicked smile played on Wu Yun's lips. "And why not? Can't I use the casting couch on you, the second female lead?"
Wu Yun hooked Qi Fei's chin with his hand and said in stilted Mandarin, "Miss Yu Manli!~ There's an old saying in Huaxia: 'A wise man knows when to yield'!"
"Living the good life, are we? Time to die!" Qi Fei's hand shot out and grabbed Wu Yun where it counted.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch! I'll get another room for the night! I'm free tomorrow anyway! It's the perfect chance to attend your opening ceremony!"
Only then did Qi Fei let Wu Yun go. She even made a move to check if her 'treasure' was unharmed, but stopped when he blocked her.
The shooting was taking place at a hotel the production crew had booked out entirely.
