Chen Zi frowned: "Watch your language!"
He looked at Lei Fang, who maintained a gentle smile, and apologized: "Sorry, Teacher Lei, your acting was just that good, Little Taotie got too into the role."
Lei Fang shook his head: "It's alright."
Little Taotie's face turned red.
She knew that the characters in the movie were just that—movie characters, and the people outside the movie were different, and shouldn't be confused with one another.
She sneaked a glance at Lei Fang and found that there were no flowers or black mushrooms on his head. He was someone who had no strong feelings toward her, neither good nor bad.
Little Taotie twiddled her fingers and said in a soft, timid voice: "Teacher Lei, I… I'm sorry."
She didn't dare to act rashly in front of someone without flowers on his head, nor did she dare to act cute or spoiled. She was even a bit scared, worried that he might dislike her.
Lei Fang looked down at the little girl who had now approached him.
