Her excited tone made Song Sinian involuntarily chuckle softly in his ear.
He was becoming increasingly attuned to Lu Zhaozhao's emotions and discovered that as long as she was happy, his mood would also improve.
He found this feeling particularly pleasant.
"I'm on my way to pick you up now; wait for me at the entrance of the set," he said.
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Soon, Lu Zhaozhao was sitting in Song Sinian's car.
Because of what Song Sinian had said earlier, Lu Zhaozhao was all abuzz with gossip, her face brimming with excitement as she looked at him.
Song Sinian felt his cheeks start to burn under her gaze, and finally, he slowly said, "Xiao Jinglan has been hospitalized. It's said to be due to a fit of rage leading to an urgent situation, and she's been rushed to the hospital for rescue."
Lu Zhaozhao's eyes instantly widened even more, "Xiao Jinglan was hospitalized due to anger? Was it Xia Wenjin's doing?"
She could think of no one else.
