Two days passed quickly.
Shen You'an finished the shoot and called a car for Gao Yuyue, asking her to return to the hotel first.
Shen You'an waited at the least crowded North Gate of Lushui Ancient City for two minutes before a blue supercar stopped in front of her.
On the driver's seat, Feng Yueyang lowered his sunglasses and looked at Shen You'an.
He spoke in a deliberately exaggerated tone, "Boss, have you been practicing some kind of sinister technique to steal yin and replenish yang? How come every time I see you, you're even more stunning than before?"
Shen You'an pulled open the passenger door, "If I practiced such a sinister technique, the first thing I'd do is melt you away."
Feng Yueyang hugged his arms theatrically with a look of exaggerated fear, "Then you'd lose an adorable little sidekick."
Shen You'an couldn't stand it, "Enough nonsense, drive."
Feng Yueyang chuckled and started the car.
