Zheng Wenxiu watched Ning Fan and Bai Yunxi leaving, standing at the intersection in the cold wind, she couldn't help but touch her reddened cheeks.
There was a light red mark on her fair, snow-like cheeks. Zheng Wenxiu bit her pink lips and sighed, "How nice it would be to have someone to complain to..."
Letting Bai Yunxi and Ning Fan leave to be alone, Zheng Wenxiu's heart was complicated because she had realized that both she and her subordinate artist, Bai Yunxi, had developed feelings for the same man...
What was this situation!
Zheng Wenxiu sighed, then turned and left the place somewhat forlornly.
Meanwhile, in the car, Bai Yunxi sat in the passenger seat, her delicate hands resting on her knees, her head bowed as she stealthily examined Ning Fan's face.
Her gaze was shy and even seemed a bit introverted. That had always been her nature, but after becoming a star and constantly being under the spotlight, everyone assumed she was the silent type, a cold beauty.
