"Stop overthinking, that video is nothing. Nowadays, many actresses have filmed stuff far worse than that." Yan Ting noticed she still hadn't recovered, so he casually murmured a few comforting words.
Lin Banxia knew too well that the video hardly exposed anything, except her face. For those who recognized her, chances are they figured out it was her.
"Alright, thank you for helping me delete the video." Lin Banxia gradually calmed down. She realized how weak she had been—almost to the point of contemplating suicide over this incident. It only meant her heart still wasn't strong enough.
"Alright, I'm going to take a shower. You should rest first." Yan Ting inhaled the faint, natural fragrance lingering on her skin post-bath. His inner beast seemed on the verge of waking, but gazing at her small, sorrow-filled face, Yan Ting knew tonight there was nothing he could do.
