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Chapter 227

Some people even speculated that Yi Jinli had an argument with someone in the venue and then left in anger. Others speculated that there were many celebrities surrounding him at the venue today, and he probably couldn't stand it anymore, so he left early.

In short, there are all kinds of speculations.

Ling Yiran was watching as if she were just gossiping, and she might even guess why Yi Jinli suddenly left the venue.

Until there was a knock on the door, Ling Yiran stood up and opened the door. After seeing the figure standing outside the door, he suddenly felt like he was being choked.

"Cough...cough..." She couldn't help coughing, and her face turned red for a moment.

Who would have thought that the person who everyone had been discussing online for a long time would actually show up here at this moment.

Yi Jinli frowned slightly, raised her hand to pat Ling Yiran's back, and helped her calm down, "What's going on? You're choking so badly? Are you catching a cold?"

She choked and shook her head. She didn't have a cold. She was shocked because of his sudden appearance.

Finally, Ling Yiran calmed down and looked at Yi Jinli, "You...why are you here?"

"Why, can't I come?" he asked.

She pursed her lips. Of course he couldn't come, but...

He walked into the house and closed the door. The small rental house seemed even smaller because of his entrance.

His eyes fell on her left hand, which was obviously still red and swollen, "How did you get this hand injured? Was it injured when you were performing in an extra group performance?"

As he spoke, he clasped her wrist and held her left hand. Just as his fingers were about to touch the redness and swelling on the back of her hand, she quickly shouted, "Don't touch it, I've applied ointment!"

He retracted his fingers slightly, but he kept staring at the redness and swelling on the back of her hand.

He had only heard Ye Chongwei say that she kowtows and kneels before, but he never expected that her hands would be injured like this.

The redness and swelling looked so dazzling on her slender hands.

"I was hit by an acting prop." Ling Yiran replied lightly, but then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she looked at him in surprise and said, "Did you know that I went to act as an extra today?"

But when he caught a glimpse of a bruise on her forehead, he frowned even more, "Is this from kowtow today?"

She gasped at the touch of his fingers.

Although the forehead is not as badly injured as the back of the hand, there will be a dull pain if the hand touches it.

Since he already knew that she was going to perform as an extra today, it didn't seem surprising to know that she kowtowed.

After all, she was on the set today, but she kowtowed in front of many people.

At this moment, Yi Jinli's face looked gloomy, as if someone owed him a huge debt, and the air pressure around him seemed to have dropped a lot.

Ling still opened his eyes and looked at Yi Jinli. He had no idea why the host suddenly left the banquet and suddenly came to her place just to ask her if she was going to be a group performer today.

Already?

The blank and innocent expression on her face made him feel even more irritable inexplicably.
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