Just like when she and Xiao Ziqi were together, if there was any trouble, Xiao Ziqi would always help her stand out.

As a result, she thought that man would be her lifelong dependence, and realized that when she encountered something that really needed to stand up for her, the so-called feelings were nothing more than something that could be taken back at any time.

And when a habit becomes natural, suddenly, when no one stands out for her again, that kind of despair will kill people.

When she was tortured in prison, she even despaired several times she had thought of committing suicide.

If... if there were no Ripples at that time and they would often come to see her and encourage her, maybe... she would really die.

When she thought of her friend, she felt deeply grateful.

Ling Yiran sighed, unbuttoned the costume and was about to take off the costume, but heard footsteps coming from behind.

She was suddenly shocked and turned around suddenly, only to see Yi Jinli having walked into the locker room.

Now that the filming was being filmed in front, there was no one in the locker room, but... "This is the women's locker room, you... go out." Her face turned slightly red.

But he approached her step by step and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Fear? She was stunned and took a step back, two steps...

But the more she retreated, the closer he approached until her back hit the closet in the locker room, and there was no way to retreat.

His hands pressed against the cabinet door, locking her between him and the cabinet door, "Why are you afraid that I will stand up for you?"

He was a little puzzled about this. If it were other women, he would be willing to give up, but he would be so happy that he would die of joy. But when it came to her, it seemed like an exception.

Ling Yiran subconsciously pressed his hands against Yi Jinli's chest, "You go out first, someone will come in later."

"No one will come in." He said with great confidence.

"Why do you say no one will come in?" she said at him.

"Because no one can come in," he said, "My bodyguard is guarding this door. Do you think someone will come in?"

She was silent. She didn't notice just now that he was still following the bodyguards.

"Tell me why are you afraid?" He asked the previous question again, and his slender fingers slightly lifted the hair on her cheek.

Now she was wearing makeup on her face, which made her look better than usual, but this makeup was not very suitable for her. When she was close, she also had the fragrance of powder.

Compared with this, he liked her usual appearance of soup noodles, and the natural and faint fragrance on her body, which made her smell good when she got close to her.

Only her apricot eyes are almost the same before and after makeup. Even if she stares at him, he feels a little cute.

She bit her lips with her teeth, lowered her eyes and denied, "I'm not afraid."

His fingers gently clasped her jaw and forced her to look at him, "I'm asking why, not if you have one."

In other words, he was already sure she was afraid.

Ling Yiran's heart trembled. Did he see through her fear?
Chapter completed!