Rong Zhan's face was livid. He stared at her with his long and narrow eyes, but his thin lips curled into an extremely cold smile.
He looked at her with a dark expression.
Bo Yi immediately felt that something was wrong. He followed Rong Zhan's gaze and saw the woman.
She nodded slightly, then turned back to Rong Zhan. this is my friend who came back to country Z with me.
As she spoke, that woman had already walked in front of Rong Zhan with a cold and distant smile on her face.
"Oh, Bo Yi, do you still have friends coming back with you? This is Yingluo?"
The woman's eyes were sparkling with a playful light as she looked straight at Rong Zhan.
Bo Yi's tone was light as he replied, " this is my brother, Rong Zhan, who is here to send me off.
She turned to Rong Zhan and said, " this is a photographer. Her name is Mu Zi.
The photographer, Mu Zi, Mu Zi.
That's right.