Qin Mu wasn't too far from them; although their voices were hushed, the shooting crew had already started and it was practically silent, so she heard everything.
She thought, you all see how great he seems on the surface, do you feel like groveling before him?
But do you know how miserable it really is to live with him?
Thinking about how he tormented her, Qin Mu felt utterly bruised and battered, too exhausted to even complain.
But Mu Yichen carried on as if he hadn't heard, until his phone rang.
The director shouted unhappily, "Whose phone is that?"
"Sorry! It's my husband's!"
Seeing that the man had already opened the door and walked out, Qin Mu quickly raised her hand, afraid the director might get the wrong person and lose his temper.
However, as soon as Qin Mu mentioned Mu Yichen, the director immediately said, "No worries at all! Let's just do it one more time."
"Director, aren't you being a bit too biased?"
