Last time they met, Wen Mian had a good impression of Kai Ruoqi.
If there was a chance in the future, they could continue to interact.
But Cheng Aimei laughed and didn't share the same good impression of Kai Ruoqi.
"He, always rebellious, is the most disobedient artist I've ever managed," she said.
Wen Mian took Cheng Aimei's words as if to argue with her.
"But he's a good person."
Cheng Aimei's eyes narrowed.
In the silent moments, she seemed to be sizing up Wen Mian.
At the same time, she was quietly observing, trying to figure out what Wen Mian was really thinking.
A smile crept across Wen Mian's lips.
Especially during their eye contact, the smile was particularly evident.
"Let's not talk about others for now; let's discuss Miss Wen's future plans first. What are your own thoughts on your upcoming development?"
Wen Mian always felt uneasy.
Despite being on familiar ground, there was something about Cheng Aimei's attitude that made Wen Mian feel distant and detached.