Lu Mianmian's body stiffened. The kindness and gentleness that Wen Mulan showed her was something she might not have initially felt, but over the past few days, she had begun to feel it.
"I won't end up with him, so he's just a client to me. Once the photo shoot is over, there will be no further interaction," Lu Mianmian took a deep breath, looking honestly at her friend.
"Do you like Wen Mulan?" Ren Chuqing asked.
Lu Mianmian let out a self-deprecating laugh, "Like him? The first time I met him, I actually liked him. I think, maybe that can be called love at first sight."
Ren Chuqing looked surprised, "You liked Wen Mulan from that time?"
"Yes," she sighed, "But at that time I was a bit oblivious. Thinking back on it now, I probably liked him since then. But Chuqing, I know very well that he and I are not from the same world. Our lives are vastly different, and the person he presents to me is not the real him."
