Chapter 242: A Strangely Perfect Match
Luo Chenxi froze when she heard Duan Yuning’s voice.
She suddenly remembered that she was so angry just now that she seemed to have closed the door without locking it.
As expected, the next second, she heard the sound of the doorknob turning.
Duan Yuning pushed the door open and entered.
Luo Chenxi suddenly reacted and pushed Mu Yichen away.!!
Although she was fast enough, it was impossible for Young Master Mu to disappear immediately.
Duan Yuning was stunned when she saw the two of them.
“Bro… Brother Xiluo, Young Master Mu?! The two of you…”
Luo Chenxi coughed twice and lowered her voice as if nothing had happened. “Ahem, Yuning, why are you here? I was just catching up with Young Master Mu just now.”
“Catching up?” Duan Yuning’s eyes widened.
“That’s right. Young Master Mu personally gave me an award at the Huafeng Competition last time. Now, we’re meeting again on my first day of the cover shoot. I felt it was quite a pleasant coincidence that fate brought us together again, so we chatted a little more. Isn’t that right, Young Master Mu?”
Mu Yichen didn’t say a word. He had no intention of answering.
Luo Chenxi was a little embarrassed.
“Is… Is that so?” Duan Yuning still didn’t believe her.
‘When I pushed the door open and came in, I seem to have seen the two of them leaning against each other.
‘However, the light in the room is very dim, so I’m not sure if I was mistaken.
‘Besides, why would two men be hiding in a small room and standing so close to each other?
‘Unless…’
Just when she was puzzled, she suddenly felt a chill all over her body as sharp gaze fell on her.
Duan Yuning stole a glance at Young Master Mu and shivered for a moment as if she had understood something.
She hurriedly said, “Um… Um… Brother Xiluo, I came here just to remind you that Chief Tang is ready to start shooting again. He’s looking for you!”
“Is that so? I’ll go back immediately.”
Luo Chenxi immediately turned around and walked out of the lounge.
Mu Yichen put one hand in his pocket and slowly followed her out.
When he passed by Duan Yuning, he stopped in his tracks. “Watch your mouth. Also, don’t you dare touch him!”
Duan Yuning was like a quail, shrinking her neck and nodding her head.
Mu Yichen quickly caught up with Luo Chenxi and walked side by side with her into the garden.
Duan Yuning finally heaved a sigh of relief. She raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead, feeling a lingering fear in her heart.
“Young Master Mu is really, really terrifying! I didn’t expect that he and Brother Xiluo are actually… Ahhhh, why do I suddenly feel like they’re a good match?! One is cold, the other is gentle. The kinky girl soul in me is starting to burn up again!”
…
Thus, they returned to the garden and started shooting again.
Luo Chenxi could not shake offf the feeling that the way Duan Yuning looked at her was a little different now.
‘Previously, it was filled with admiration, but now… There seems to be an indescribable… Excitement?!
‘She even giggles at me from time to time.
‘What’s going on?
‘Moreover, Duan Yuning seems to be deliberately keeping a distance from me.
‘There’s a scene where she should have put her hand on my shoulder, but in the end, she just pretended to put it there.
‘Could it be Mu Yichen’s trick again? Fortunately, this time, the photo shoot went very smoothly. Duan Yuning only made one or two mistakes before the entire set of photos were taken.’
“Let’s call it a day! Thank you for your hard work today,” Tang Jiadong announced.
Luo Chenxi felt a huge weight lifted off her chest.
Tang Jiadong turned to her. “Xiluo, be careful when you leave later. My assistant just said that there are more fans blocking the entrance than there were in the morning.”
“What? I never expected them to be so persistent!” Luo Chenxi was surprised. “Thank you, Chief Tang.”
If not for someone reminding her, she would have bumped into them when she went out.
She bid farewell to Tang Jiadong and Duan Yuning before she returned to her lounge first.
Just as she was about to turn around and close the door, a tall figure squeezed in.