"Of course... there's no need for that."
Bai Lingyun hooked his lips and leisurely sipped his coffee, continuing to enjoy the peaceful morning.
"However, change my flight ticket. I suddenly want to take the same flight back home with Mr. Gu."
*
"Xiaozhao, why don't you consider joining our agency?"
Zhao Chen: "... Miss Lu, stop joking."
Lu Wanwan held the camera and sincerely suggested, "You're so passionate about paparazzi work, being an assistant and a driver is beneath you!"
Zhao Chen was tearful, "Not at all beneath me... By the way, Miss Lu, what's going on with your head?"
Lu Wanwan fell silent for a moment, covering her head, "Cough... I'm a bit tired, I'll go rest first, see you later..."
It's better not to mention such an embarrassing incident.
Feeling tired and unloved, Lu Wanwan returned to her room and organized the photos she had taken.
On her phone, the conversation with the editor was still on yesterday's messages.
