Chapter 113 Don't Get Me Wrong

"What are you doing here?" Julia, who recognized the voice as Jean's, asked weakly. "Are you here to laugh at me?"

"What are you talking about?" Jean smiled and then said in a complacent tone, "Why would I laugh at you? I heard from Abby that you’re sick, so I came here to bring you some ginger soup."

"Ha! When have you ever been that kind to me?" Julia's voice was hoarse. Truth to be told, she was too sick to argue with Jean. The cold made her head spin. She just wanted to close her eyes and sleep, so it would be good if Jean could just leave her alone.

"Julia, you really misunderstand me." A bitter but rather fake smile appeared on Jean’s face. "I really care about you. You’re my sister; I naturally want to see you doing well. But I really don’t understand. Why are you always misinterpreting my kindness?"

"Enough," Julia said impatiently. "If you really care about me, please stop disturbing me and jus

ully glared at Jean but said nothing. She knew that she must not offend Jean. Jean was the scriptwriter of this play. If she offended Jean, her character in the play would be killed off in minutes.

No matter how reluctant she was, she could only stare pitifully at Eugen and say in a delicate voice, "Mr. Su, I’ll be waiting for you. You can come to me at any time."

Upon saying that, the actress walked away, leaving an embarrassed-looking Eugen behind. He shifted the blame to the actress. "Girls nowadays are really becoming more and more unreserved. I’ve made it clear to her that we’re just ordinary colleagues, but..."

Eugen took a glance at Jean and then continued on with a smile, "Miss Gu, please don't get me wrong..."

"How could I?" Jean smiled. "Mr. Su, why do you have such a bad taste? The girl just now seems to have plastic surgeries done all over her face. She doesn't have her own features at all."