She reached out to take it and examined it in her hand. It was all in Thai, which she couldn't understand.
"You can use it first. If you find it useful, I'll bring you more next time."
Yi An forced a smile, "Thanks, I still have to get my styling done. Let's chat another day."
"Styling? Let's go together then, I also need to go to the styling room."
Yi An internally sighed, really didn't want to be with her, but ended up going to the styling room together. In hindsight, she could have used any excuse like going to the bathroom, changing clothes, or looking for someone, anything to avoid being with her. But now it was too late to turn back without it seeming deliberate.
In the styling room, the two sat side by side. Yi An kept silent, cooperating with the stylist. Xu Leya looked for a topic to talk about: "You've had a lot of shoots lately, must be tiring?"
Yi An responded flatly, "It's alright."
