The corners of her mouth curved upward in a deeply arched smile.
Mu Qingli slightly raised her eyebrows, subtly withdrawing her gaze without a sound.
"Do you know each other? Who is he? Seems like he has quite the entourage, with a dozen bodyguards following him," Tong Shishi continued to ask.
Mu Qingli shook her head, "Don't know him."
"If you don't know him, why would he smile at you?" Tong Shishi scratched her head, looking utterly baffled.
Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly, "Maybe it's because I'm good-looking?" Although such a statement would seem excessively narcissistic coming from anyone else, when she said it, there was no dissonance at all, as if it was normal for her to say such a thing.
Tong Shishi: "..." You're beautiful, so whatever you say is right.
"I'm going to change my clothes. Once Manager Wang brings over the money, we can head back," said Mu Qingli, turning to walk to the dressing room.