Listening to Wen Qiao's praise, Lin Luang gave a shy smile, revealing two little tiger teeth, "Thank you, sister."
!!!
Wu.
So cute, so well-behaved, really want to Rua.
Although she doesn't like brats younger than herself and hopes to always be an eternally youthful beautiful girl, hearing this obedient "sister," Wen Qiao suddenly felt that being called sister wasn't such an unacceptable thing anymore.
"Not at all, not at all," Wen Qiao said with a smile, waving her hand for him to sit down.
As soon as Lin Luang's bottom touched the chair, the cameraman said, "Director Li says the greetings are over and we can start shooting officially now. Waste another minute, and none of us will have dinner tonight."
At these words, Lin Luang sprung up from the chair, and Wen Qiao clicked her tongue, "Aiya, Director, don't scare the little brother. He's the one you found; be a bit friendlier to him. If you're so fierce, how will you find laypeople to be guests in the future?"
