"Liu Shu, I'm going to stop taking pictures of her now." Louis lifted his head and smirked. "Her presence is like a tiny stain. She'll tarnish my perfect work of art."
Liu Shu had nothing to say.
Yan Yan might not be aware of this, but the audience could see it all crystal clear. She, who stood behind Si Huang, was not even fit to be looked at. Her pretty face was supposedly enough to make everything else pale in comparison, but Si Huang's presence was too overwhelming, and her acting skills were far too superior. Yan Yan was unable to keep up. Her expression looked stiff no matter what she did, and her gaze seemed artificial. This woman was simply not good enough!
"Xiao Liu, there are plenty of good young saplings around. Why'd you ever choose her?" Granny Yu spoke up again.
Those words were the straw that broke the camel's back for Yan Yan.
