Tian Lingyun was sporting a handsome denim suit, her head capped with a baseball hat, exuding total coolness. Seeing Yan Luoxi running toward her, she opened her arms wide to hug her, "Seeing you this happy, I ought to have visited the set sooner."
The sweet fragrance of a young girl lingered in the air. Yan Luoxi pushed her away, saying, "You promised to accompany me until I finished shooting this film, but you snuck off! Hmph, considering you came to see me, I'll reluctantly forgive you."
Tian Lingyun placed her hand on Yan Luoxi's shoulder, taking in her look—a T-shirt up top and a floral cotton-padded trousers below. She stroked her forehead, feeling the sight was a tragedy, "Your outfit truly burns my eyes."
Yan Luoxi chuckled, " Well, thankfully my good looks can pull it off."
"This outfit has dragged down all your good looks," Tian Lingyun complained as if she were about to drop dead.
