The World's Top Male Star Is My Brother

I drove them to the nearby market.

As soon as the car stopped, Darcy couldn't wait to get out, squatting on the side of the road looking uncomfortable.

Amber took off her sunglasses and looked at Darcy. "Car sick?"

Darcy looked up at her, tears still in her eyes. "Amber, I'm fine. It's just that Leia's driving might have been a bit..."

Then she suddenly realized she was still in front of the camera, and immediately stopped talking.

The barrage immediately began to condemn.

[Seeing Darcy's uncomfortable face, my heart ached.]

[Leia's driving skills are too poor. Who is she trying to upset?]

[It's only a short distance, how can it be so uncomfortable? She also came by car this morning...]

[The one above must be a fan of Leia. It has nothing to do with distance, it's purely because Leia's skills are too poor.]

No wonder she insisted that I drive, she was waiting for me here.

It's a pity that my sister-in-law is a tough woman who doesn't care about trivial matters, and she's lazy.

When it comes to unimportant people and things, she goes into standby mode.

So she wouldn't think about any other meanings beyond the literal ones of these little tricks.

Amber pointed directly at the staff behind her.

"Leia was driving very smoothly just now... If you're not feeling well, you should go back and rest. She and I can go shopping."

Darcy looked at Amber, who was about to go over and communicate with the production team.

She finally realized that Amber really wasn't going to follow the script she had imagined.

For the sake of the next shot, Darcy picked up the basket and put it on her back.

"It's okay, I'm feeling much better now. I'll carry this basket."

Amber turned around and glanced at Darcy.