Ruan Yan frowned. He didn't know how long he stood there, "Mr. Ji, you must have gone to the wrong place. The Tangqin lounge is not here."

"I can't tell, you're pretty good at styling," Ji Ziyuan was already standing here when she started styling her hair.

He saw her fingers moving nimbly through the hair on the back of her head, as if there were eyes on the back.

This woman did know what was beautiful about herself. Her very simple hairstyle was enough to accentuate her face with carved jade bracelets. He didn't even know that her ancient costume style could be so beautiful.

"There is no way. Someone bribed the stylist and deliberately went against me. I can only rely on myself." Ruan Yan said indifferently, as if she was talking about something that didn't matter to her.

"You want to say that Tang Qin did it?" Ji Ziyuan stared at her, his dark eyes showing ridicule, "Are you complaining to me?"

Ruan Yan frowned.

She also didn't understand what Ji Ziyuan meant, so he blamed her for talking about Tang Qin?

Still reminding herself that Tang Qin is his woman and she has no right to talk about Tang Qin.

"Whatever, I can handle it myself anyway." Ruan Yan stood up and said, "Master Ji, can you leave? I have to close the door and change clothes."

"Are you angry because I didn't help you?" Ji Ziyuan not only did not leave, but also pressed his hand against the door, his thin lips curved in a playful way.

"No, with your status, I don't dare to be angry." Ruan Yan replied calmly.

"That means you want to be angry, but you suppress it." Ji Ziyuan looked down at her dark and calm black eyes.

Like, so similar, like the woman who was sent to prison by her own hands.

Ruan Yan was speechless, not understanding what he was struggling with, "Mr. Ji, what exactly do you want to do?"

She was very busy and didn't have much time to talk to him.

Ji Ziyuan leaned against the door lazily, "Your lounge is very small."

Ruan Yan pursed her lips and said, "It was arranged by the crew."

"Ruan Yan..." Ji Ziyuan's voice was low, and his eyes darkened a bit, "I can give you a chance, a chance for you to become a master."

After all, Ning Xiaoxiao is dead, and Ning Xiaoxiao's family is gone. Her only friends are Lin Fanyue and Jiang Qingxin. They have whatever they want, and he can't give them anything. It's not his turn to give, but only

A Ruan Yan......

Although I hate her misbehavior in the past, she was Ning Xiaoxiao's only friend. Even after she died, she entrusted her with dreams.

Ruan Yan was stunned. She immediately remembered the last time Ji Ziyuan kissed her forcefully, and she seemed to understand something in an instant.

Her disgust for Ji Ziyuan reached its peak at this moment.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I have no interest in getting involved with a man who is about to get married." Ruan Yan looked at him straightly.

Ji Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, knowing that she had misunderstood.

But even if there was a misunderstanding, he brought up such a topic that excited all the women in the entertainment industry, and she actually refused.

Are you still obsessed with that Pei Mochen?

Inexplicably, a wave of anger rushed up.


Chapter completed!