They stood very close to each other.
He was tall, while Shi Yuan was slender.
In one photo, the man looked at Shi Yuan with deep affection.
In another, Shi Yuan reached out and gently held onto the man's sleeve.
Seeing these photos, it was as if Ming Yao's mind was about to explode.
In front of her, he was ruthlessly indifferent to Shi Yuan, yet in private, they were so intimate!
Was it because Shi Yuan's face somewhat resembled Shi Ying's?
Ming Yao's red lips were tightly pursed, and a coldness appeared between her delicate brows.
Zhong Ling saw Ming Yao's expression and cautiously said, "Sister Yao, maybe it's just a misunderstanding, you know how the media loves to take things out of context."
Ming Yao remained silent, closing her eyes and thinking of those lifelike oil paintings in the upstairs room.
He must have deep feelings for Shi Ying, right?
Last time he said Shi Ying wasn't his "White Moonlight", why did she naively believe him?