The man's lips curled slightly, with a faint smile, making him seem out of place.
Pei Yuanchen noticed that his gaze was fixed on a particular easel in the center of the studio. Following his gaze, Pei Yuanchen realized it seemed to belong to He Ziyi.
Pei Yuanchen's expression darkened slightly.
"Huh?" Ziyi also saw the man and voiced her confusion.
"Do you know him?" Pei Yuanchen asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, but he looks a bit familiar." Ziyi blinked, continuing to scrutinize the man.
Coincidentally, the man also looked over at her, his expression unchanged, but the smile in his eyes seemed a bit wider.
Ziyi's confusion deepened, and she couldn't help but blink.
Seeing this, Pei Yuanchen was sure that the man knew Ziyi, and... he might have appeared in front of her multiple times, which is why she had an impression of him.
Pei Yuanchen pressed his lips together tightly, his gaze dark and profound.
