"Tell me, at the advertising company, were there both men and women? How was the woman? Was she really pretty, did she dazzle you? Then she smiled at you, and you were tempted by her beauty, and that's why you agreed to this advertisement endorsement?"
Yu Zexiao really tried to recall Cheng Tingting's face—he tried hard, but came up with nothing. In his impression, she was someone who dressed quite fashionably, a relatively young woman, who was overly enthusiastic towards him. But as for her specific appearance, Yu Zexiao had no memory at all.
Actually, it's not her fault. The entertainment industry is never short of handsome men and beautiful women. Cheng Tingting's face, once styled, thrown into a crowd, would definitely count as beautiful. But among the dazzling stars, if Yu Zexiao didn't particularly notice her, he'd find it hard to remember exactly what she looked like.
Seeing him seriously thinking, Jian Anning pretended to be upset: "What? Really starting to remember?"
