Ruan Qi, who was lost in thought, was snapped back to reality by the man's teasing gaze.
She blinked dumbly, only to see Gu Feiyang with a cigarette in his mouth, walking over to Xi Jiu's side, raising his eyebrows at her with a smile.
"Miss Ruan, you're here quite early."
Ruan Qi was taken aback.
Ever since becoming familiar with Gu Feiyang, he had always called her Ruan Xiaoqi or Ruan Qi, so hearing 'Miss Ruan' out of the blue left her a bit unable to react.
The young girl dumbly nodded her head, "Gu... Mister."
Gu Feiyang gave her a half-amused look, removed the cigarette from his mouth with two fingers, then turned his head to exhale the smoke to the side.
After he'd exhaled the smoke, he signaled to the young girl with a lift of his chin, "Let's go, we'll go upstairs together and try on the clothes first."
The journalists, stunned by Xi Jiu's imposing aura, jerked to attention at these words.
What did Gu Feiyang mean by that?