When the passerby returned the phone to Sang Ning, the others still hadn't fully reacted.
"Sister Sangsang, what's going on? Were you taking pictures just now?" Song Shiye asked, puzzled.
Sang Ning nodded while fiddling with her phone, "Yep."
What?!
Lu Yujing's pupils trembled, "Sang Ning, you're way too much! I wasn't even ready yet, and you had someone take pictures of me!"
Lu Yujing cared deeply about her image in other people's cameras. She quickly walked over to Sang Ning, intending to snatch her phone to delete the photos.
Sang Ning beat her to it, holding the phone up in front of Lu Yujing, "Relax, isn't this beautiful? I've been in the entertainment industry for so long and still haven't seen a female star with posture and grace as excellent as yours."
Flattery always sounds sweeter, especially coming from Sang Ning. Sure enough, Lu Yujing's anger dissipated significantly.
She merely raised her eyes to look at the photo of herself, rendered speechless for a moment.
