When discussing the details just now, he sat on one side. After she and her agent entered, he greeted her politely and indifferently, "Miss Ji Wei, seeing is believing, you are indeed young and beautiful."
The voice, magnetic yet cold, made her long nails dig into her flesh without even feeling pain.
He was pretending not to know her...
Her heart felt a sting, but in front of so many people, she could only endure it. Waiting until everyone else had left, she sent her agent to fetch something, and followed Leng Yan out quickly.
He hung his hands and looked at their entwined hands, a trace of mockery spreading across his handsome face in the dark night: "Miss Ji, although you're wearing sunglasses, the possibility of being photographed by paparazzi here is quite high."
"Yan..."
The artist's instinctive caution made Ji Wei subconsciously release her grip, glance around, and then softly speak, "Yan, I signed with Qingcheng because of you."
