At the back seat, Ye Qiu lowered her head and sneered. She had only slightly flirted with Wang Chengyang, and he couldn't handle it. Clearly, he wasn't an honest man. Since he and Li Zhihua had once deceived her sister, she would play with the two of them this time.
After arriving in Kun Ming, Li Zhihua was extremely busy. Similarly, Wang Chengyang was also burdened with tasks, so even if they had something on their minds, they could only suppress it.
Kun Ming is like spring all year round; even in winter, it isn't very cold. Ye Qiu would wander around when she had nothing to do and indeed found a lot of inspiration, designing a series with a strong ethnic style.
"You have a lot of talent." This day, as Ye Qiu was prepared to leave, a man suddenly spoke behind her.
Ye Qiu turned around and was delighted when she saw the owner of the voice, exclaiming, "Master Jiang, what are you doing here?"
The middle-aged man smiled and asked, "You know me?"
