Ai and the company squished to fit themselves at a corner to see the shooting right in front of her eyes. The most excited within them was none other than Ai herself. She had met Chyou before many times but this was the first time she was witnessing her in her work mode.
Jun's gaze darkened as he was completely sidelined. Siying chuckled. "There is no use getting cranky, bro. We cannot defeat Chyou."
"I can. I just need to brainwash Ai," he sneered.
His brow twitched. "Good luck with that."
Back at the stage and under the set lights, Chyou's outfit earned gasps as she looked ethereal in the historical outfit. She maneuvered herself flawlessly and comfortably while Yating, on the other end, had trouble walking steadily. He wasn't used to wearing the robes that men in ancient Chinese Dynasty wore.
Under Director Murong's guidance, he did practice carrying himself with the outfit and he only prayed that his efforts would prove to be fruitful.
