Yu Zexiao has been in the entertainment industry for three years. Although he never wanted to get close to those women, he's not unfamiliar with beauties.
Cheng Tingting's appearance is indeed excellent—beautiful, wild, with a hint of arrogance. Especially, unlike those sycophantic women in the entertainment circle. But so what?
No matter how beautiful these women are, they're not as good-looking as him...
Seeing Cheng Tingting still not moving aside, Yu Zexiao almost shouted in anger. His brows furrowed further, about to impatiently tell her to get out of the way. However, Cheng Tingting quickly asked, "We've met before, have you forgotten?"
Seeing her eyes full of expectation, Yu Zexiao looked at her with suspicion, from her delicately made-up face, all the way down to her toes painted with pink nail polish—a clearly pretty and confident visage, yet it annoyed Yu Zexiao greatly because she was blocking his path.
