Bai Xiaosheng looked towards Song Yanran and, out of politeness, nodded and smiled at her.
Song Yanran's expression was indifferent as she slightly nodded in return, considering that a greeting.
Zhao Qianze introduced her with a smile, "This is Miss Song Yanran, my good friend, a top beauty plus a well-known manager."
When Zhao Qianze introduced her, she even teased Song Yanran.
It seemed their relationship was pretty close, mused Bai Xiaosheng silently.
He gave Song Yanran a smile and proactively extended his hand, introducing himself, "Hello, I'm Bai Xiaosheng."
Song Yanran looked at the hand Bai Xiaosheng extended, her smile cold. If a slight upward curve of her lips counted as a smile, that is.
She offered her hand, which was as white as jade, but only the tips of her fingers touched Bai Xiaosheng's in a perfunctory shake, fleeting and half-hearted.
Bai Xiaosheng paused, didn't say anything, and calmly withdrew his hand.
