If it wasn't him, how could he have gotten her love?

Yan qingsi stayed in the dressing room alone for a while. She thought about Murong Mian's actions and what she said to her. She got up and left the room.

In the studio, the photographer had already asked Murong Mian to stand in front of the camera and communicate with him, asking him to learn how to curve his pose and make him smile.

But no matter what he said, Murong Mian's face remained noble and cold.

She refused to pose or smile, showing her teeth. She stood in front of the camera and refused to cooperate.

"What did you talk to him about?" miss mai walked over to Yan qingsi.

Yan qingsi glanced at Ji Mianmian, who was looking at Murong Mian with a dazed expression. Her gaze was heart-wrenching.

"It's just a simple exchange to see how good my Little Junior Brother is,"she said.

"What do you think of his character? can he let Mianmian get close to him?"

"Even if you want to stop Me Now," Yan qingsi sighed,"it won't be of much use."