The recording hadn't started yet, and no cameras were pointed their way, so Huo Ximian naturally didn't need to maintain any persona.
Besides, even when in the public eye, she always had the mannerisms of a Capital Circle heiress, doing as she pleased.
Even if she said something unpleasant, her fans would just praise her for being straightforward.
Ye Wanlan was fondling the bracelet on her left wrist.
Last night she and Fang Qingli had gone to stroll through the ancient town and happened to see an old grandmother selling woven bracelets, so they each bought one.
The bracelet looked simple, but it was all craftsmanship, worth collecting.
"Did you hear that?" Not getting a response, Huo Ximian grew impatient, "I'm talking to you, don't you have any manners?"
"No need to worry." Ye Wanlan finally turned her head, a slight smile on her face, "I have foolish-phobia, I don't interact with such people."
She had always had no patience for fools.
