Chapter 82 An Old Flame

• “Are you alright?” Shen Beiyi asked in concern.
• Xia Xue shook her head, but Shen Beiyi had noticed the tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she lamented that every glamorous job had its own dark sides that nobody knew.
• “You’re silly, Xue. You should have dodged when you saw that woman reaching out to slap you.” Someone who looked like an assistant took a towel for Xia Xue. “Here, put some ice on it. If it gets swollen, you’ll be unable to shoot that ad three days later.”