"Who else would do such a boring thing except you?" Mu Wanqing directly exposed him, then angrily added, "You know our studio is just at its difficult starting stage, and we finally had a photographer who was almost in sync with us, but you used such despicable means to drive him away! Just because you think he had feelings for me?"
Since he was exposed, Wen Zhan stopped pretending, he touched his nose and said, "People who can be easily poached show that they were not on the same path as you anyway. It's good that he left. Tomorrow, I'll introduce a more professional photographer to you."
"Do not meddle in my work matters!" Mu Wanqing, ungrateful, looked away and refused to deal with him anymore.
After a while, realizing the car was not heading towards their home, Mu Wanqing could no longer sit still, frowning and looking at the man: "I really have things to do tonight, I can't go to Yujing Bay with you."