Su Mobai covered his face and didn't say a word, feeling even more uncertain.
I could only stand there pretending to be calm, but the look of astonishment and panic on my face was so clear.
"Mo Bai, come forward, we'll all be photographed anyway."
Zuo Yeze gently pulled Su Mobai in front of him.
"Okay, what exciting shots do you want? If you can capture it, take it. If you can't, forget it."
Zuo Yeze regained his composure and said, but Su Mobai was closest to him and could really hear Zuo Yeze's suppressed anger.
Sure enough, it is not easy to be an artist.
In this situation involving privacy, one must also maintain sanity and clarity.
But because of this, Su Mobai also knew that Zuo Yeze was not as innocent as a child. His face could be deceiving, and even his eyes could be deceiving.
The paparazzi's eyes stayed there, seemingly in a trance.
Zuo Yeze lowered his head slightly and grinned. Su Mo Baizhi felt that his fair and delicate face was getting closer and closer to her, and finally almost enveloped her whole body.
His figure blocked all her sight.
She wanted to retreat, but her hand was held tightly by Zuo Yeze.
I could only watch him move closer to me little by little, helpless.
At that moment, Zuo Yeze gently brushed his lips against Su Mobai's lips at a speed that could not catch his ears. There was no contact, just a slight touch, and he slowly left.
It was also at that moment that the white light kept flashing, and there were exclamations all around.
Su Mobai just stood there, not knowing how to react.
Even if she knew in her heart that Zuo Yeze's kiss was not a kiss, no matter how much she said it, it was just a bit of an excuse.
But she was still a little shocked, a little confused, a little overwhelmed, and her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't explain what it was like.
She touched the corners of her lips, looked at Zuo Yeze who was smiling, and said nothing. Is that because she didn't know what to say?
She raised her eyes and looked straight ahead, only to realize that Ye Chuliang and Ji Yanxiu had arrived.
Ye Chuliang was wearing a light green vest and short skirt, and her face was still covered in rich makeup. Ji Yanxiu just held her hand, and the two of them stood there, looking at them quietly.