The Villain Has A Yuri Halo [Quick Transmigration] - Chapter 32.2
She opened the apartment door, then casually tossed her coat and scarf into Fang Yihan’s arms. She then spread her arms wide and flopped onto the wide, soft sofa, like she had no bones at all. Her laziness was shocking.
Fang Yihan couldn’t help but blink to hide the blush on her face. The coat and scarf were filled with Li Ju’s scent. There was no escape; it felt as if Li Ju was holding her in a possessive embrace. This thought made her face hot enough to fry an egg.
Then, seeing Li Ju sunk into the sofa and unwilling to move, Fang Yihan couldn’t help but smile, her eyes turning into crescent moons.
Who would have thought that the powerful Li Ju in front of the cameras would be like this at home?
Her voice instinctively softened. She probably didn’t understand the meaning of the excitement in her heart, so she didn’t know that her mental state was actually due to Li Ju’s cute charm.
“What would you like to eat, Sister Ju?”
“Anything is fine. Just make whatever is in the fridge. By the way, I don’t need to lose weight. I was born this way. I don’t get fat.”
Fang Yihan remembered something she had mentioned and asked carefully, “Do you have a stomach problem, Sister Ju?”
“Yes. I used to be so busy with filming that I couldn’t eat. I also wanted to stay in shape, so I didn’t eat much, and slowly I got sick. Later, I thought, why am I putting myself through this? My health is more important than anything. Even for the camera, I can’t skip both my last meal and my next.”
Fang Yihan said with a soft, caring voice, “Then I’ll practice making more stomach-friendly dishes to take care of you.”
Li Ju turned her face slightly. Her messy hair looked sexy and alluring. The gentle waves in her eyes made Fang Yihan finally understand the power of her enchanting eyes. Fang Yihan nervously licked her lips, not knowing what to say.
She then heard Li Ju say with a smile, “Thank you in advance, my little assistant.”
At that moment, Fang Yihan suddenly felt a sense of being needed.
The warm room became their safe haven. From that day on, Fang Yihan’s life as an assistant began.
“Fang Yihan!”
“I’m coming, I’m coming.”
Li Ju raised her arm to greet Fang Yihan, who had just finished a scene. Fang Yihan then grabbed a long down jacket and put it on Li Ju.
They had been on set for over a month and were getting more and more familiar with each other. Being together day and night, they could now communicate with just their eyes. So, Fang Yihan looked at Li Ju’s face, which was frozen and a little blue, and said in a soft voice, “I made you something good to eat today, and your favorite winter melon and pork ribs soup.”
Li Ju’s hands were numb. She was a mess after filming. Her forehead and cheeks were covered in fake injuries, which made Fang Yihan’s heart ache. She held Li Ju’s hands and straightened her sleeves.
Li Ju’s usually rosy lips were pale. Fang Yihan, seeing her shivering, couldn’t help but cover Li Ju’s cheeks with her warm hands.
Li Ju’s eyes curved in satisfaction, and she let out a comfortable sigh.
She looked down at the obedient Fang Yihan and said, “I’m not eating dinner tonight. I have a business event. You can go back to the hotel first, and I’ll call you when it’s time to pick me up.”
“Huh? A business event!”
Li Ju licked her numb lips, her eyes meeting the cold, sharp gaze of the woman not far away, Xiao Yajun. Her cold stare could have been a knife that would kill Xiao Yajun.
This time, Li Ju was filming a rare martial arts movie. The director was a famous one who had been on a break for several years and was clearly back to win an award. So, Li Ju had to work very hard to get this role.
The female lead, Xiao Yajun, had originally auditioned for the main role but lost to Li Ju.
The atmosphere between the two of them during filming was tense, but neither of them let it affect their progress. Tonight’s event was to deal with Xiao Yajun. Li Ju had to put her in her place, or the entire set would be a mess.
Fang Yihan was a little disappointed. She mumbled, “Don’t you need me to go with you, Sister Ju?”
Li Ju pressed her cold hand on the back of Fang Yihan’s hand and teased, “What? Are you saying you have to follow me wherever I go?”
Fang Yihan shivered from the cold. She looked at the woman in front of her. Even though her makeup was a little worn, she was still stunning, and her paleness and weakness only made people feel more for her.
Fang Yihan replied, “I’m your assistant. Shouldn’t I go wherever you go?”
Li Ju’s smile was a little stiff. She was really tired of this cold filming environment. She urged Fang Yihan with her eyes to zip up her down jacket and said in a calm tone, “You don’t have to follow me tonight. You can take a break.”
“Are you sure you don’t need me?” She shook Li Ju’s sleeve, not giving up.
Li Ju looked at Fang Yihan and lowered her voice. “It’s not a proper business event. Why would I take you?” Then she tapped Fang Yihan’s cheek with her slightly cold fingertips.
Her tone wasn’t gentle, but her touch was. She didn’t want to hurt her.
The coldness, however, seeped through her skin and into Fang Yihan’s mind. She stood there in a daze.
An “improper” event?
What does that mean?
Isn’t Sister Ju always thinking of Senior Brother?
Fang Yihan was confused and wanted to ask but couldn’t.
At this time, Li Ju had already gone to the makeup room to remove her makeup and change her clothes. Fang Yihan shook off the thoughts in her head and quickly followed her.
If she was going to slack off, she would do it with a clear conscience! After all, Li Ju gave her permission to!
As snowflakes fell, the city’s temperature dropped even further.
Filming on location had one advantage: it was so cold that almost no paparazzi were dedicated enough to work here. So, the crew no longer had to worry about being secretly photographed.
Fang Yihan caught a snowflake with her hand, and then Li Ju tapped her on the head. Her eyes followed Li Ju to the car, and she saw the emotionless face of Xiao Yajun sitting across from her.
Fang Yihan heard Li Ju say, “Go back. Wait for my call.”
Xiao Yajun said in a weird tone, “Are you sure you don’t need your assistant to come with you?”
Li Ju joked, “If you don’t need one, why would I?”
After her sarcastic remark, she looked at Fang Yihan, who was standing alone in the snow. Li Ju waved her hand, urging Fang Yihan to leave, then closed the car door.
Fang Yihan puffed out her cheeks, kicked the snow, and mumbled, “It’s just a business event. It’s not like I’m curious.”
But despite what she said, Fang Yihan still craned her neck to watch the car drive away.
She kicked the snow again and went back to the hotel. She made a lot of delicious food. Li Ju wasn’t eating, so she would! Who told Li Ju she couldn’t enjoy it?
In the winter, snow fell all over Beicheng. This was a city of ice, a destination for people who loved snow.
Fang Yihan tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. It was already past ten o’clock. Why hadn’t Li Ju called yet? Was she staying out overnight?
Fang Yihan shot up from her bed. She was worried about Li Ju and had no idea where they had gone.
Should she call and ask? Li Ju wouldn’t get mad, would she?
Even though Li Ju preferred people who listened to her.
She held her phone, conflicted.
Just then, her phone rang.
The worry in her heart was finally put to rest.
But when Fang Yihan drove to the location, she realized she had been too quick to relax.
“Sister Ju…”
Li Ju, who was smoking, froze. When she saw Fang Yihan, she put out the cigarette and tossed it into an ashtray.
She seemed drunk, and her eyes held a hint of seductive charm. In the dim light, she looked like a demon created from the night.
Li Ju kicked the drunken Xiao Yajun, who was holding a wine bottle on the ground. She said in a hoarse voice, “You’re too weak to get me drunk.”
Then, she motioned for Fang Yihan to come over.
Fang Yihan’s head was pounding. She walked over with heavy steps to support Li Ju.
She asked in a low voice, “Should I call her assistant?”
“Just let her lie there. She won’t freeze to death. She’ll wake up in the middle of the night on her own.”
Li Ju’s words made Fang Yihan press her lips together, and she didn’t say anything more.
She was probably mad.
Li Ju tugged on her ponytail and said with a lazy smile, “Are you giving me the silent treatment?”
“Sister Ju, you’re being too reckless!”
“Is this the first time I’ve been reckless? Fang Yihan, following me gets you more than just good food; it also gets you a few scares. What, are you scared? Or do you think I’m too much trouble?”
She wasn’t actually drunk. The mix of wine and smoke created an intoxicating scent.
Li Ju’s gaze traveled over Fang Yihan’s face. She smiled slyly. “I love being reckless. Otherwise, how do you think my ‘love-struck’ reputation got out? Speaking of Long Jing’an, you know that guy has been actively contacting me lately, right?”
Fang Yihan was holding onto Li Ju’s arm, confused about why the conversation had turned to Long Jing’an.
Li Ju lifted her chin with her hand and said in a soft, low voice like a lover’s whisper, “It’s all thanks to you that he started acting so weird and contacted me. Do you want to know what he said? He asked me to let you go.”
The deep, complicated look in her eyes made Fang Yihan nervous. Li Ju purposely leaned closer and laughed softly, “Little did he know that the more he begged me, the less I wanted to let you go. Little assistant, you were the one who willingly came with me.”
So, it won’t be easy for you to leave me now.