"Ah? Attracted to her?" Chen Wei snapped back to reality, shifting his gaze from the palace maid to Liu Meng and immediately declared, "Sister, you've got it backwards. It's not that I fancy her, it's her who fancies me."
Hearing this, Liu Meng didn't take Chen Wei's words seriously and rolled her eyes at him, "Do you think you're Tang Monk's meat or something? Loved by everyone and making flowers bloom just by being there? Even though you are really handsome and exceptional, can we be a bit more modest, please?"
Liu Meng didn't believe it could be so coincidental that any random girl on the street would fall for Chen Wei, that they were all his admirers.
But in the very next second, the face-slapping moment occurred, "Chen Wei?!"
As soon as the shooting with the girl dressed as a palace maid was over, she immediately noticed Chen Wei's presence, excused herself to the staff, and hurriedly walked over to Chen Wei with her skirt in hand.
