The Director’s Quest to Win Her Back

Lu Xiao quietly clasped Yu Han's hand. Her palm, usually warm and smooth as jade, was slick with sweat.

"Are you... nervous?" Yu Han smiled faintly.

"Extremely nervous." Beads of sweat had even appeared on Lu Xiao's forehead.

"What are you nervous about?"

"What do you think?"

"You have so little confidence in yourself?"

"I just think you're too wonderful, better than everything I have!"