Xinyan was angered to illness by this woman and couldn't come to the shoot today. His mood already soured, he ran into her the moment he walked in.
He was only kindly reminding her, but he didn't expect her to be so ungrateful.
Now she even had the audacity to poach someone right in front of him, clearly not taking him seriously at all.
Qin Zihuai felt that all his patience had crumbled because of Su Ran. She just had the knack for making him unable to suppress his anger.
Su Ran casually glanced at Qin Zihuai, showing no regard for his rage, and said languidly.
"Too much? I don't think so."
To put it bluntly.
I don't care what you think, I care what I think.
Qin Zihuai's face turned an ashen hue.
"Poaching my stylist right in front of me, do you have any professional ethics at all?"
Su Ran looked up at him silently, then suddenly chuckled softly, her lips curling slightly.
"Professional ethics should be discussed with someone who has them."
In other words.